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College Life

gokothegiant on Sex Stories

        When I decided to go back to school after a two year hiatus, Gorham State (as it was called in those halcyon days of yore) seemed to fit all of my requirements...cheap, fairly close to home but not too close, and a favorable(to me) ratio of women to men. It was the Maine state teachers college in those days and young would-be elementary school teachers abounded. If some of the elementary schools in Maine knew what kind of sluts their teachers were when in college there would be a real shortage in that state today.

         I unloaded my car in front of my dorm that hazy September afternoon after a

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long drive from Annapolis and carried my beklongings up to my room on the fourth floor. After introductions my roommate and I headed over to the cafeteria for an early dinner. The dining hall was fairly new and looked for all the world like a gigantic flying saucer perched on the hillside. Inside there was the expected confusion and seats were at a premium. Sully and I sat at a tale with a group of young men and women who seemed to know each other and their conversations covered the gamut of what they did over the summer and group introductions. i met a young woman named Kerry that day and before dinner was over had lined up a date for thatevening, beer and pizza downtown. kerry was a lithesome freshman, 5'8" tall ,long brown hair, and very pale. Her skin wassoft and pure and she always looked mildly surprised, wide eyes and a quixxical smile.SLender, with long legs and a fine pert pair of breasts, small but promising. One talent she displayed that evening early on was an amazing capacity for beer. We each had a couple slices of pizza and so many beers we soon lost track. there was a whole roomfull of students there and it developed into quite a party. When we could no longer rightfully say we could walk we stumbled out  and headed up the hill to campus,  but were sidetracked by a school playground,swings , seesaws, and a merry-go-round. laughing at each others jokes and having a grand time we passed the evening until as if bone voice we asked each other if we wanted to spend the night in our partners dorm. Laughing,  we agreed, but soon enough saw that my room was out, Sully was not having any of it...and hers was occupied by her roommate graoning and moaning.'What the hell, the more the merrier' I thought and Kerry agreed. Her roommate, Renee, was so involved with a guy she wasn't asking any questions.

    Kerry started things off with a kiss and an insistent grope at my crotch, and I responded by taking her right tit in my hand. we were undressed with a quickness, and i sawthefinest 18year-old(Ithought) tits you can imagine.Her skin was as white as alabaster, her nipples a rosy pink color. Her tits were, like I said, small, about 34B's, but sosensitive it turned out that she was soon maoning along with Renee, who was now on her hands and knees taking a lonmg cock from behind. Kerry and stopped for a few minutes and watched as she took a very passable pounding then Kerry was on HER knees with my cock in her mouth. As you can see, things heated up quickly, and fucking was soon the order of the day/night. as I slid my dick into her tight little hairless cunt she thrust her hips up at me taking my cock its full length. I'm not hung like a pornstar,7 honest inches , and it was buried balls deep in her twat.Whill I pumped away, hard and fast, slow and deep, then fast again, sometimes all the way, sometimes only the head of my cock in her, it became apparent we had an audience . Renee had finished off her guy and they were smiling and giving us enciouraging suggestions. i paused long enough to look over at them and saw Renee fingering her cunt, watching us with glazed eyes, cum running out of her pussy. Hwer friend stared at us openly and then, with only a glance at each other the four of us were all tangled up in each others amrs. i don't really know which cunt got my first load of cum that night, but before it was overboth had sucked me off, and both had had a good fucking from both of us guys.

     WELCOME TO MAINE !!!

      School settled in to a regular pace. My classes turned out to be interesting, but not very challenging, which left a lot of time to drink and socialize. I joined a fraternity that semester. Delta Chi, and Kerry, while we stayed in touch though didn't fuck any more that senster, joined Delta Zeta.

      Greek life at PoGO ( the University of Portlad-Gorham) was where it all happened on campus. Weekly beer keggers, music, activities on weekends, and for the brothers of Delta Chi, lots of pussy. I started working in the cafeteria, and soon met nearly everybody on campus.

     After my night with Kerry there was a virtual parade, Denise, Brenda,Sandy, Bobbie,a different Brenda, Sue...it was all too good to be true, but it was. They still stand out in my memory,barbara's enormous tits and even bigger appetite for cock, Mary's incredibly tight cunt ( about the apparent size of quarter coin slot in a vending machine, but very accomodating once you reached heaven, Kris, so tall, so blonde. Then Christams vacation, spent that year in a small cabin in Northern Maine, watching the snow and wildlife with a friend from school.

     When I returned to PoGo there was a note on my dorm door.Opening it Iread the birthday invitation of my first girl there. Kerry was inviting me to her 18th(!!!) birhtday party. it turns out she was only 17 when she fucked me there that first night.Of course I went, got a birthday kiss and gave her a birhtday grope which sherecieved with a smile. Kerry looked absolutely stunning that night, a fetishist corset barely covering her nipples, short leather skirt, sheer sleek stockings held up by garters just peeking out from below the hem of her skirt, high heels, about 5" stilettoes. her glasses had been replaced by green tinted contacts, showing off her eyes which were darkened by a smoky looking eye shadow, her lips scarlet and moist looking.

     'I'm a big girl now, Will, and since you were the first one here, I'm YOUR big girl tonight, if you'll have me."

     'Damn right!' I couldn't beleive my luck. Two first nights, two good hot fucks, and since she had undergone such a transformation from the freshman she had been to the babe she was now, with two undeniably fine women. We drank Black Russians that night, danced, listened to music, had a little wine toward the end of the evening and after everybody had gone home and after Kerry had gone to her room and freshened her make-up, we settled down on the couch cuddling close, slowly exploring each others most sensitive spots. I was entranced by her corset. I had never even seen one, bumpkin that I was,. She had removed her skirt and now wore only a garter belt , stokings , stilettos and the corset. Looking at her I was soon wearing only a raging hardon and a look of a starving man in front of a banquet.Kerry was the source of my lifelong fetish with garters and corsets.

     She leaned over (not an easy feat she later told me) and engulfed my cock with thosae luscious lips. I looked down and met her eyes looking up at me , my cock in her mouth. I could see traces of her lipstick on my dick. My eyes half closed, I moaned that icouldn't stand it any more, I was going to cum. Instead of pulling away she swallowed my load and just sucked that much more. I never lost that amazing boner as we moved from position to position. I laid back and shesat on my cock, taking it all the way in, guiding my hands to her tits which now were out and above the top of the corset, her nipples stiff and erect. Tiem after time I pumped cum into her, into her mouth , onto her tits, into her cunt. Finally we lay together resting, tooexhausted to even speak. Several minutes passed and she said ' One more thing. For my birhtday , in my ass...' Who was I to disagree? i licked her ass, dark musky, forbidden, and oh so sweet, Shee sucked my cock hard ...again. She positioned herself face down on her tits then raised up on her knees, proferring that heavenly hole to me which (my forsttime hereI must admit) I laid the head of cock up to. Slowly, but without relenting, slowly as she realxed, finally sliding into that tightest of holes. i rested there and she took several deep breaths, the we started and built up a rhythm of thrusting which culminated in one more burst of cum in her ass. As I pulled my cock out , cum ran out and down onto her cunt.. I kissed her cunt and she took me in her mouth.

      What a great party. The understatemnt of my junior year there.

      More women, Karen, who fucked me in the dorm lobby late one night, her pussy so wet that I thought the sounds of us pumping into each other would wake the night receptionist. Mary agin, I couldn't get enough of that tight little cunt.Judith, my best friends girlfriend, drunk, horny and, as it turned out , lusting to fuck me.

       I never had another session with Kerry. Our lives took separate paths, me to Montana and Big Sky, she to an elementary school ( you see what I mean ?) and married to a cop. I doubt if he knew,but there were a lot of people in Portland that did, and from what I heard between our fuckfests,quite a few of them knew it from personal experience.

     I graduated the next year and didn't return for a fair while. I kept in touch with Judith, who became good friends with Kerry a few years after they graduated. About a year ago my wife and I went to visit Judith , now just Judy, and out of defference to our spouses we chose not to discuss our history. She had a few pictures of school. including, amazingly, one of Kerry at her birthday. She just winked at me as I looked at the photo and let out a sigh. My wife looked at me but never asked abbout it.

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Amy Sue's Adventure

vilolit2002 on Sex Stories

 Hi i'm Amy Sue i'm 22 year old female. Very good looking for my age. i am 5'7" Dark brown curly hair down to my ass, green eyes and about 170 lbs. My measurements are 34D ,14,2. But enough about myself ... I woke up friday morning my boyfriend had went to work already and i was bored so i went to take a shower. We have a shower head that you can hold in your hand and use like the ones you see in porns . So i thought why not try what the girls in the movies do. I took the shower head in my hand a started around my big tits thata felt great while i played with my nipples, Gently squeezing and pinching them.  Then i moved down to my shaved pussy and it was nothing like i had ever felt. I got light headed and had to sit down, still pleasing myself after five minutes i got off and f
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elt very relaxed. Got out put on my pink silky robe that had the bottom that came up to mid thigh and just barely covered my ass. I went downstairs and to the den to turn on the computer. With the computer on i went to my breakfast bar in the kitchen and i got myself a ice cold beer. Then i went back to the den and turned on my messenger and i saw a offline message. It was from my friend julie. She had told me about this great website she went to and i should check it out so i did . It was one of those live chat rooms so i looked around a bit and decided to get in a chat room. I wasnt in chat for very long when i heard people talking about their sex lives, it really turned me on . It was about 3 in the evening and still didnt feel like getting dressed at the moment. So i went to the bedroom and fetched my silver bullet vibrator from my dresser drawer, its my favorite clit teaser. I went back to the den and listened to some more stories about sex in the chat room. i took the vibrator in my hand and went around my nipples, oh it felt so good it started to make me wet at this point. Then i slipped it into my tight pussy, i was doing this for about 5 or 6 minutes and just as i was about to get off . I heard my friend julie say is anyone here. I didnt notice that she had made her way to the den where i was until she said oh i see you found the chat room i told you about . I was shocked and stopped what i was doing. Julie said oh no don't stop on my account and then she slowly slid one hand inside my robe and started playing with my breasts and kissing my neck. I went along with it since it felt so good. I turned around and started kissing her back and rubbing her pussy. Then i took Julie's shirt off and started sucking on her nipples and rubbing her pussy at the same time she getting really turned on and so wet at this point. Then i took off her pants and black thongs. Then she said lets go over here and lay on the floor so i obiliged her in doing so . She started sucking my nipples and rubbing my wet pussy and before i knew it she had my vibrator and placed it on my clit . Then she got on top of me by now and we was in the 69 position and  eatting each others pussy. It was so amazing. She started to scream out i'm gonna cum baby then i said me too. After we both got off i turned to look at the clock it was five o' clock already it was time for my boyfriend to be home then i heard a car door slam i was thinking oh sit what if he catches me and Julie in here together what would he say. We both hurried to get dreessed we done so just in the nick of time too. Tommy came in and said hi to julie and kissed me and asked what i had done today. Just then Julie and I looked at each other and said not much . Julie went home i didnt see her until the next morning she came over and kissed me and told me not bad for your first time Amy. I said you wasn't so bad yourself lover . Now we get together once a week and her place and have girls night and it just keeps getting better . Who knows we might make it 3 times a week. I can't wait til Tommy goes out of town next month on business for a whole two weeks, i can just imagine what happens then.............

Roadtrip to Albany

KaneHush on Sex Stories

Mark Twain said it best when he said: “if you don’t like the weather in New England, just wait.” these words come to mind as I stand in a hotel lobby in Albany, NY and watch the snow fall. it’s late November and I was doing an instillation of a new store for a large bookstore chain (who will remain nameless). My job was to come in for a day, help out, and get the fuck out of dodge. The only problem with that is it started to snow and the turnpike is snowed out and should be morning by the time it clears, or so the news reports have told me. So here I am, stuck in fucking Albany because of snow, the only good thing is that I’m not alone. Amy, a girl who I work with and have become pretty good friends with over the yeas, had made the trip up from Connecticut wit
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h me to help out. Amy and I get along great and it doesn’t hurt that she’s a wet dream come to life. Amy is 5’5, brown hair, Double D’s, great ass, who loves punk music, frat jokes, and drinking way too much.
When we found out about the weather, I called the store and they told us to get a hotel room if we could (scratch that- hotel rooms), stick it out, and we would be reimbursed. So after making a few more calls, we found a fairly inexpensive Hilton down the road and checked in. I got us two rooms as Amy called her boyfriend Tom.
“no, we’re fine. Will and I are going to check in to a hotel and wait it out.” Tom and I have hung out a few times and knew that I could watch out for Amy for him. So, it wasn’t like he was worried about us being alone (for now). I too called home because I knew that Sarah, my girlfriend, would be worried. I got the machine and left a message.  I hung up the phone to find Amy behind me.
“so, what’s the plan, Stan?” she asked. I looked pasted her to a beautiful sign with the best word on it I could think of: BAR.
“we’ve got some time to kill.” I said with a raised eye brow. In truth it was only about 6:30, so the night was still young.
“now you’re speaking my language. I just want to run up to my room an freshen up, I smell like crap after moving those boxes all day.” I agreed as I was sure I was pretty ripe. We went up to our rooms, which were across the hall from each other. I hoped in the shower quickly. As the water hit me, I thought it was time to take care of a little business: namely my perpetual hard on I’ve had all day around Amy. As the steam filled the shower, I started stroking think about her huge tits wrapped around my dick. I’d been pretty worked up all day so it didn’t take me long to fire off a load on to the tile wall.
“Fuck me.” I sighed as I turned off the water. I tossed back on my tee shirt and jeans and headed down to the bar.
Due to the weather and the fact that it was the middle of the week, the bar was empty. I took a seat and ordered a beer. I was down there for about five minutes when I felt a small slap on my back. I turned to find Amy slipping in to the seat next to me. She had pulled her hair back in to a tight ponytail and seemed to apply some new makeup.
“better?” I asked.
“ will be when I get one of those.” she answered indicating to the beer.
“alright then.”
I can’t be sure the exact number of drinks we had but beers became hard, hard became shots, shots went back to hard. To be honest, we got pretty fucked up. In the coarse of the evening, we talked. I told her about Sarah, my girlfriend and the little fights we’ve been having  and she told me about Pete, her boyfriend and his little shit. As the night wore on, she started to drop little hints that he was sexually fulfilling her, which I had to admit made me chuckle. Here is this bombshell of a woman and he can’t take care of her. Fucking putz.
“you’re too god for that guy.” I said
“awe, that’s sweet.” said Amy, placing a hand on my leg, a little farther up than I think she meant to. She rubbed my thigh for a few strokes while giving me a seductive look.
“so,” I said, snapping out of my daze and hoping that she wouldn’t notice my rapidly growing erection now tenting in my pants. “another drink?”
“ are you trying to get me drunk?”
“of course not. I’m a gentleman after all.”
“oh yeah ,” she said sarcastically, “you are always a perfect gentleman.”
“ hey, holly doesn’t count.”
A few years ago, we had a girl working at the store named Holly, who I ma have made cry but to be fair she was a bit of a crier to begin with. Either way, I kind of earned a reputation as being a little mean, a reputation I wear proudly.
Amy and I had decided that we had done enough damage here at the bar and decided that it would be best if we retired to our rooms. The trip to the elevator was interesting as we both we were drunker than we thought. We swayed and crashed around in the hall, at one point I lost my footing and went in to Amy, pressing her up against a wall for a moment, my hand placed interestingly enough, to the side of one of  her huge tits. I swore I saw her smile as my hand slightly grazed the breast.
At long last, we made it back to the rooms, where it took a second for me to get my key in to the lock and turn the handle. I walked in, only to have Amy follow me in and close the door.  I walked in to the bathroom and took a very long, very nice drunk piss. When I walked out of the bathroom, I found Amy lying on the bed watching TV. She was quite a sight as the already tight tee shirt she was wearing was stretched even tighter. I walked over and took a seat on the bed and noticed that she had stopped on some chick flick. I sighed loudly.
“hey, I love this movie.” she said defensively.
“this movie sucks.”
“you suck.” she said with a giggle. I turned to her.
“you suck.”
He cocked an eyebrow and before I knew it she tried to tackle me. We wrestled for a moment, laughing the whole time as we were sobering up but were still pretty drunk. There was no chance that she could match my power but I had to give her credit, she was quick. We wrestled for a few minuets on the bed until we slipped off and crashed had on to the carpet. Amy landed on top of me but suddenly I flipped her over and pinned down her hands. We were both out of breath and I watched slightly as he breasts rose and fell.
“I guess I win.” I smirked.
“I guess you do.” with that, Amy lifted up her head and her lips connected with mine. Our mouths opened and tongues came in to play. We were kissing fiercely, I removed my hands from her wrists and cupped her face. Her hands shot up and pushed at the back of my head, pulling my closer in to the kiss.
Finally we broke the kiss, now even more out of breath.
“wow,” was all I could say.
“about time. I’ve wanted to do that for a year.”
“well then, why stop here.” her smile returned and pulled me in to another kiss. Her left hand held my head as her right traveled south and gripped my cock through my pants. She moaned as her hand felt around and started to unzip. I moved from her lips down to her neck and placed a hand on her tit. I squeezed her bra encased breast  invoking some very audible moans. Her hand slipped in to my pants and passed my boxers to my cock, which was just waiting for some attention. She started stroking me.
“fuck, these pants are getting in the way.” she said.
“I was going to say the same thing about this shirt.”
We started stripping each other, stopping to kiss, touch, or lick whatever was recently shown. I pulled her shirt over her head as she released the pony tail, letting her long dark hair flow free. I unclasped her bra and freed the breasts I had so many stolen glances of in the past. They sat in front of me, big but with very little sag. I leaned down and took one in my mouth., Sucking and licking gently. Amy cooed and moaned, running her fingers through my hair.
“ be rough with me.” she gasped.  “ I love it hard.”
That was all I needed. I took one of the nipples between my teeth and bit slightly causing Amy to breathe sharply.  I grabbed the other one and squeezed hard.
“umm, you don’t need to be told twice.”
Amy unbuttoned my pants and started to slide them down. As she did this, I started to stand. Amy took both my pants and my boxers, causing my cock to spring up. Amy’s eyes lit up and she left my pants pooled at my ankles. She gripped my cock and started to lick it, just before she took it in to her mouth. Her mouth felt like velvet as her tongue swirled around my dick. I placed my hand on her head, forcing her to take more of me in. she moaned around my dick and reached up to fondle my balls.
“oh, that’s good.”
Amy started to bob her head back and forth, taking more and more of me until she was deepthroathing me. This lasted for a second then her gag reflex kicked in and she had to pull me out. My cock was covered in saliva and shined off the lights in the room. After she finished coughing, I leaned down and kissed her.
“this foreplay is nice but I’ve got to fuck you.” I said with a smile.
These were the words that Amy was waiting to her. She scooted up on to the bed and slipped off her pants to show a black lace thong. I raised an eyebrow and Amy chuckled.
“what?”
“nothing, almost like you knew this would happen.”
“a girl can dream right?” Amy slipped off the panties and my jaw hit the floor. She was completely clean shaven.
“like what you see?” she asked spreading wider on the bed.
“damn.” was all I could muster.
“what did you think took me so long in the shower?”
I didn’t respond, I just dove head first in to that bald snatch. The second my mouth connected, I was on her clit, sucking and licking. Amy started to shake and writhe. A string of obscenities started to flow out of her mouth as her pussy got wetter and wetter. She arched her back, jutting out her massive mamories as she pinched and pulled on the nipples. While eating her out, I was stroking my cock, just waiting for my opportunity to fuck her. She ran one hand through her own hair and the other was through mine and she continued to moan and squirm. I sucked and licked her clit until she shouted: “fuck me, please!”
I stood up and wiped my chin. With one push, I entered her. She was tighter than I could have imagined. I started to pump in and out. slow at first but then quickly found a rhythm. I placed my hands on her hips and started to slam in to her with enough force to cause the bed to start rocking in time.
“oh god! Fuck me, don’t stop!”
I leaned down, trying to keep my pace, and began to lick her tits. I moved up briefly and our tongues intertwined. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, pulling me closer. My hands drifted to her sides and I continued to fuck her.
“I want to be on top.” she moaned. we switched positions quickly and she mounted me again with a gasp.
“what’s the matter? Tom not fuck you lately?”
“not with a dick this big.”
She started to rock back and forth. She started to roughly squeeze one of her breasts with one hand and placed the other on my chest. Her hair was now draping seductively over her face. She was a vision of sexual energy. I had my hands on her hips, assisting her rocking motion which felt really good. My hands started to drift back to her ass as I started to kneed the cheeks. With out warning, my had slightly slipped and grazed her asshole. Amy’s eyes shot open as she let out a loud moan.
“naughty boy.” she smiled and I knew what she wanted.
I traced a hand up her chest  and neck. She took my fingers in to her mouth and started to lick them. This continued for a moment, then I with drew them. My now moistened hand traveled back to her ass. Our eyes met and I grinned, knowing what was coming next. my right index finder probed the outside of her anus and slipped in, thanks to Amy’s own saliva.
“oh Fuck!” cried Amy, as she collapsed on my chest. This did not stop me. I continued to fuck her pussy and finger fuck her tight ass at the same time. I felt her pussy walls contract against my cock as she came. Her body shook as I held her close, but didn’t stop fucking her. Amy picked up her head, leaning her jaw on my chest and looked at me with her beautiful brown eyes.
“Fuck my ass, Will. Please fuck me up the ass like the slut I am.” now how do you say no to that?
I popped my finger out of her ass and felt I small climax as I did. I pulled out of her pussy and dropped her chest first on to the bed. I stood up, got behind her, and lined up.
“shove that big fucking cock up my ass.”
I pushed in and heard her yell in to the mattress she had her face buried in a the moment. It was so tight I couldn’t move for fear I could cum right there. I quickly became accustom to the feeling and started to move back and forth in her ass. My hands gripped her sides as I started to pump harder and harder.
“that’s it baby, fuck my ass. Oh god that feels great. Come on, fuck me harder.” she begged and I was happy to oblige.
The tightness of her ass was getting to be too much and I knew I was going to come soon. Amy could feel it to. Much to her own dismay, I could tell, she pulled my dick out and turned around. She started to stroke me faster and faster. The sensation grew and I fired off my load. The first shot went a little wide hitting her forehead and hair. The second was on her chin and the third and last was dead on the money, right into her open mouth. She continued to jack me off as the last trails of cum left my cock. She used her fingers to scoop up the rouge cumshots as I collapsed on to the bed. Amy laid down next to me and we were silent for a moment.
“well,” she said, breaking the silence. “that was amazing.”
“you weren’t so bad yourself.” I said turning to her. “but I think I need another shower?”
“you want some company?”
We fucked again in the shower, as the jets hit us. I bent her over and fucked her from behind, cupping her tits in my hands. To finish me off, she kneeled down and tit fucked me until I fired another load on to her face. We dried off, got in to bed and were asleep in no time.
Morning came around eight, when the front desk called to tell me the roads had been cleared off. I thanked them and they asked if I wanted them to call the other room. I looked over to find Amy still asleep next to me and I told them that I would take care of it. We got up, got dressed and decided it was time to head home.
As we were on the road, the conversation started.
“so, last night was…?”
“I’d say the pay off for two years of intense sexual tension. Besides, I liked it,” she said, “ and you seemed to like it, so I don’t see the problem. We’re both going back to our significant others and who knows, might just happen again.” Amy leaned over in her seat and started to stroke my cock through my jeans. “would you like that?”
“hell yes.”
Amy proceeded to give me blow job as I got on to the mass pike, stopping only when I has to pay the toil. All in all, it was a damn good trip.
                

My First Blowjob

mvnu_girl on Sex Stories

By the time I was 14 and getting ready for high school a lot of things were changing in my life. At the beginning of summer vacation I spent a weekend camping with Sharon and few other girlfriends at their parent’s camp.  Sharon's 16 year old brother Steve was also there.  My friends were also 14 and we wore skimpy bikinis the entire weekend which we knew had Steve going crazy. I wouldn’t have been surprised to know that he masturbated a dozen times before the weekend was over!

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After that weekend I as thrilled when Steve called and asked me out.  He took me to a 4th of July carnival and that night while watching the fireworks I felt a boy’s hands on my boobs for the first time.  We had dated a few times after that and I let him play with my boobs but not further. I knew he wanted in my pants badly.  Not that I didn't want it - I was fingering myself every night and often during the as well day thinking about him, especially that bulge in his pants I couldn’t help but notice whenever we were making out. Finally after laying in bed exhausted after some heavy masturbating I decided that during our next date I would find out more about it - a lot more!

 

Steve took me to a movie and he found some seats in the back away from anyone else - obviously watching the movie was not what he had in mind!  It was the middle of summer and I was dressed for it - my shortest cutoffs, skimpiest tube top, sneakers, and not a single thing more. When I sat down the crotch of my shorts was so thin and tight it rode up into my pussy - I could see Steve's eyes staring at my exposed crotch when he thought I wasn't looking.  I looked at him and licked my lips suggestively, just enough for him to know I was waiting for him to make his move.

 

The theater was new and featured seats where the armrests pulled up between seats. Steve moved it out of the way and I wiggled over next to him. Steve put his arm around my shoulders and held my upper arm. He pulled me towards him and we kissed long and hard, his tongue reaching into my mouth and mine meeting his. As we kissed, I could feel my pussy getting that itch I got when I was really horny. I reach up with my hand and moved his hand from my arm to my breast. He squeezed it and his kiss intensified.  I moaned just a bit as he rubbed my nipple through the thin fabric of my tube top. His hand could cup my entire breast and I couldn't believe how good it felt as he fondled me.

 

We continued to kiss while he groped my breasts and soon he started to run his hands over my bare skin - which was most of me in the outfit I was wearing!  I almost jumped out of my seat as he run his fingers up my inner thighs.  The skin there was soft and smooth and sensitive as hell. He started to reach for my crotch but I moved his hand away and whispered, "Not here. Don't worry, soon you'll know every inch of me."

 

Then I reached over and put my hand between his legs and was thrilled by the feel of his hard cock inside his jeans. He spread his legs apart to make it easier for me to hold him. I squeezed him gently and rubbed him.  I looked at him and smiled. “Mmmmmm, I want what’s in here!”

 

I was fumbling with his jeans so he reached down and unsnapped them for me.  I unzipped them and reached inside - he was wearing loose boxers which made it easy for me to slip my hand inside them.  First I felt his curly pubic hair against my fingers, I had never touched a boy there  before but before I knew it I was holding my first hard cock!  I couldn't believe it - it was so hard and warm.  The skin felt so soft in my hands.  I looked down and saw my hand around it, the head poking out of my hand. Not sure what to do, I just held it, feeling it throbbing and hot in my hand.

 

Steve whispered, "Stroke it Kelly."

 

I was only too happy to do what he wanted. As I ran my hand up and down his shaft his hips moved in sync with me and I could feel his cock swelling even more. I don't know what got into me then but I was feeling so horny I decided to just go for it.  I slid down to the floor and moved between his legs. I was still holding his cock and looked up at him questioningly. Steve just nodded and pulled my head gently forward. I took just the tip of his cock in my mouth - it felt so soft and warm.  He shuddered as my tongue licked the tip of the head. I started to lick his shaft, starting at the base and working my way up the to the head. I couldn't help but imagining a big popsicle except this one was warm and throbbing!

“Suck me again,” he whispered to me softly.

 

I took him back in my mouth.  At first I just took the head in my mouth, licking around it with my tongue. Steve pushed gently down on my head and I understood he wanted me to take more of him in. I took over half of his cock in my mouth before it seemed that was all I could take in.  He then pulled me up and I started to move his cock in and out of my mouth.  As I got use to it I found I could take more of it in, until finally I had his entire cock in his mouth and my face was tight against his crotch, my nose and mouth buried in his pubic hair.  He had a strong, musky odor which actually turned me on, similar to my pussy which I loved to taste as well.

 

At that moment I knew I was hooked - I realized that I loved sucking cock! When I had Steve’s cock in my mouth he was completely in my control. The thought that I was the reason for his cock being so big and hard made me so wet I couldn't take it anymore.  I reached down and pulled my cutoffs down just enough for me to get to my pussy.  I was so wet my finger easily slid inside of me while the palm of my hand rubbed my clit. Steve could see what I was doing and I knew he was really turned on. I continued sucking his wonderful cock while I played with myself. Knowing we were only a short distance away from everyone else in the theater made me even hotter. Once in a while I would get carried away and a wet slurping sound escaped but nobody seemed to notice.

 

This was all new territory for me so I wasn't sure what was going to happen next.  I knew that eventually he would cum and squirt from his cock – I had seen my dad masturbate plenty of times so the mechanics were not a mystery to me.  I just wasn't sure how the timing worked.  Steve was loving it and he started moving his hips in time with my mouth, thrusting himself as deeply into my mouth as he could.  He started to move faster and I kept up with him. 

 

"Oh god Kelly, don't stop.  Don't stop no matter what.  Damn! I AM almost  there!" he whispered.

 

His cock suddenly swelled in my mouth.  I started to back away but he shoved my head down into his crotch, forcing me keep his cock in my mouth.  Then suddenly he jerked and I felt his hot cum shooting into my mouth!  His cum was so hot, salty, and a bit gooey. He kept jerking and shooting more into me.  I started to gag just a bit and he pulled away.  I watched his last burst shoot out and it hit me in the cheek.  I looked up at him, his cum dripping from my lips as I licked the rest off his cock.

 

Steve was smiling. "Mmmmmm, that's a good girl.  Now open your mouth and show me my cum."

 

I still had some of his cum left in my mouth so I stuck out my tongue enough so he could see it pooled on it.  Then I swallowed it down and sucked his cock again.  It was already shrinking and I loved the way it felt as it softened in my mouth.  He shivered as I sucked on it softly, like a baby with a pacifier.

 

With him still in my mouth I pulled up my shorts.  Finally I had to let him go and while it was  disappointing to feel his cock leave my mouth I knew that it was going to be back in many times in the future if I had anything to say about it.  I got up and sat next to him again. I put my finger in his mouth telling him, "Next time you will get to taste me for yourself."

 

We watched what little was left of the movie, my hand inside his pants slowly massaging his spent cock.  I could still taste his cum in my mouth, wishing I could have more.  Needless to say, I got a LOT more later and he got to know a lot more of me as well!

Isabellas Casita

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It was a hot summer in the Campos of Puerto Rico.The weather was hot and sticky and so was my body. I was sweating, and it looked like I had just stepped out of a shower as the full moon shone against my skin. My papi told me to pack a sack and we would be going for a walk. I did as i was told, for I didnt want papi mad at his little princess. My papi picked up his cantina and we were on our way. It wasnt long before we reached the little lake where all the campo people hang out at night, where the children play and the elders tell stories.There my papi met up with my uncles and I went off to explore.
When I saw Jose running from behind the hills, my insides just flip-flopped and my pussy lips stated to twitch.I ran to catch him. I could hear the sounds of t
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he coqui; it sounded beautiful but what was even more beautiful was seeing Jose bathing nude. As I approached the bank, he looked up and smiled. He waved for me to join him. I stripped down to nothing and dove into the water. It felt so good, my nipples became hard and erect just like his big cock. I went under and took that wonderful piece of meat into my mouth, careful not to take in too much water. He grabbed my hair and pulled me up. He said, "not here. I have somewhere else for us to go, my little latin sex princess." I obeyed and followed behind him.
He led me to a little casa I knew very well, but my past experiences were nothing like the experience I was about to have.
We walked into the front room, and in the glow of the candlelight I saw some boys I knew from school and Jose's two older brothers were there too. They were very excited that we had shown up ; I could tell by all the hardons. We sat on a couple of blankets that were spread on the floor. Our bodies looked like that of gods and a godess in the light of the candles.
I cracked open a beer as jose laid between my legs and played with my pussy. Carlos, Jose's brother walked up to me and stuck his man meat into my mouth. Without a second thought, I started sucking as I had been born to suck every man to pleasure.
My pussy was working itself up to maximum wetness as Jose's fingers probed deep into my rosebud. The others stood around waiting their turns for my lucious body, rubbing their stiff cocks, grinning in anticipation. Jose crawled to his knees and brought himself between my legs and slid his hard cock into my wet twitching pussy.
While Carlos banged his cock in and out of my mouth, Tito decided he wanted a peice of my ass, so they turned me around to sit on Jose's cock. I sucked Carlos's dick and Tito licked my asshole until it was wet enough to stick his steal rod inside me.He tickled my hole with his swollen tip then slid it easily in, rubbing against Jose's cock. They both grew larger and so much harder. My pussy exploded with pleasure, my body convulsing as they pumped their cocks into every fuckable hole. Then my greatest reward came when everyone in the room gathered around me and gave me a wonderful cum shower. I had loads of creamy cum all over my body and we fucked and sucked each other until the sun came up.
Oh what a great night we had at the little casita!

Really Good Friends

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I was sitting at home on a saturday night watching a ball game, when Ray called and asked if I wanted to come over and play some cards or somethin'. Of course I agreed, cleaned up and headed over to their place. I was greeted by Ray with my favorite in hand, a joint in one hand and a drink in the other.  We went in to the kitchen where Jen was making more Hurricanes.  We sat and talked about my not to recent break-up. After getting that out of the way we went to the den to finish watchin' the ball game. When it ended Jen suggested we play some strip poker like back when I was married.
My ex was pretty cool and we used to do this on occasion, with it usually ending with us all having sex in the same room but always with our own partner.

Having had a few of everything,
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Ray and I figured why not. Little did I know, till later, this was all a setup they had talked about doing ever since my divorice.

It didn't take to long and I was naked, I think they cheated somehow, so when I lost the next hand Jen said I had to touch her tits, she was topless but still had her panties. After Ray convinced me it was really ok, I reached out and touched her small, cute tits.
I instantly got hard and embarrassed, but they told me to relax and enjoy. It was then that they told me that they wanted to fuck me. I was surprised, and told them I wasn't to sure about it but after we talked about it they assured me we would still be friends
no matter what. I was high enough I said OK. Still not knowing exactly what they had in mind.

Jen suggested we all get in the shower so everyone was comfortable with everyone's cleanlyness. They had a huge shower in the masterbath. We all got and Jen started to kiss and touch me all over and before I knew it she had her tongue down my throat. It was then I realized she had her arms around me but my dick was being stroked, by RAY, I couldn't believe it and Jen must have known I wasn't sure, because she told me to "relax and enjoy it, we planned this along time ago, you don't stand a chance."

After we got washed we went straight to the bed I was laid on my back and Jen got on me and started kissing me, once we were busy Ray started stroking my dick and balls. Then all at once Jen got on her knees and told Ray to get "69" with him. Before I knew it Ray was sucking my dick, while his hung over my face. Jen laid next to us and told me she had shaved Ray 'cause she liked it that way and thought it might be easier to get me into it. I hadn't even noticed he was shaved. Jen was shaved clean too.  She played with Ray's cock and told me to try licking his balls. They were very smooth. At first I was a little shy, but Ray was sucking on my dick
and it felt great. Then she put the head of his dick to my lips, he had precum leaking already but I tasted my own cum so it was no surprise that I liked it. I licked the head for awhile then Jen asked me to suck it, I did and Ray went nuts. He pumped his cock in my mouth till I almost gagged. I was now getting close to cumming and told Jen that maybe we should stop, but Ray sucked even harder now and that was all I could take, I yelled something, and started to shoot streams of my cum into Ray's eager mouth, it was then that he began to cum and fill my mouth with his cum, I couldn't believe it, my friend was cumming in my mouth and I liked it. After a very short breather, they switched and Jen sucked me while I ate her pussy and Ray licked her asshole. Jen came all over me. It didn't take long for her to start telling Ray to get on his hands and knees and for me to pull his cock and lick his asshole,"he loves it". I wasn't sure but what the hell, his asshole was even shaved, I leaned over and started to take long licks from his ball to the top of his crack. His cock was hard as a rock, and I really got into it. Jen all the while was playing with my dick and her own pussy. Then Jen went to the closet and got out a small case, when she opened it I saw at least 5 or 6 devices. She pulled out a small butt plug and told me to stick it up Ray's ass. I did as asked, then she asked me to get on my knees and had Ray get up and lick my ass as I had done to him, only I wasn't gettin' a butt plug, Jen told Ray to fuck me in the ass, and before I could object Ray was rubbing his cock on my asshole, and finally got it in. It hurt a little, but Ray is not that big, and I have play with dildo's before myself. Once in Jen turned on the butt plug in Ray's ass and he went wild fucking my ass.  Jen got under me in a 69 and I was going nuts. Jen asked me not to cum in Ray's ass because she had another idea. We sucked and fucked till I thought I would go nuts. I warned Jen that I was about to cum, she had Ray stop fucking me and lay by Jen, she then asked me to jackoff on their face's while they kissed, it was so hot that I exploded all over them and they kissed and lick every drop of cum from each other's face. When the finished Ray and I exchanged place's and he came what seemed like a gallon of cum on Jen and I, I even stopped kissin' her once and let him put some right in my mouth.  It was great that night, we played for hours before we all fell asleep in a naked heap, I got up around 4am went home, without waking my host's, took a shower a jerked off like never before. We talked the next day and decided we would give another try some day, SOON.

I never knew till that night that my friend Ray wanted to fuck and suck my dick, but wow what a night it was.

Perfect Shower

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***If youve read my other posts before then you know if you want to comment me then email me at XSeductiveVampyr@aol.com and that please dont IM me without emailing me first and seeing that its okay. Thank You. This one is kinda cut short cause the other guy simply just died on me lol so I hope you enjoy wat little I have posted.***

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XSeductiveVampyr [10:02 PM]: 

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" back="#010101" ptsize="14" family="SCRIPT">As you enter your home, the sound of the water being turned on in the back shower reaches your ears. Curously you venture towards the watering sound. The door to the bathroom is creaked open revealing the bright light within. You peer in to find a womans clothes heaped on the ground. 

XSeductiveVampyr [10:05 PM]:  You push the door carefully wider to get a better veiw of whats going on. To your great surprise, the tanned silohette of a full grown woman can be seen through the transparent shower curtains. A soft humming comming from her soft sexy lips as she bends down to rub soup onto her legs giving you somewhat of a veiw of a perfect tight ass
XSeductiveVampyr [10:06 PM]:  Sencing someone near she stops and stand upright and pulls the curtain a little to the side. Seeing you...some how recognizing you she smiles. " Hey....youve come just in time to take a nice hot shower with little ol me" she giggles.

XSeductiveVampyr [10:14 PM]:  As she then disapears behind the curtan once again, you feel the bulge in your pants begin grow. You hurry to take off your own clothes, stumbbling into the shower, your eyes meeting the perfect woman of your dreams. Nicely toned body with firm curves and breasts to totally die for. Her body covered with soup suds here and there as her hair clings to her skin in a wet pictusique veiw  tha drives you mad*

XSeductiveVampyr [10:18 PM]:  She turns around giving you a full veiw of her body and her totally shaved pussy. She moves forward, pushing you against the tiled walls, her firm breasts pressed hard against your own chest, your hands skim down her sides reaching her woman hood slipping a finger or two inside her preacious pussy
XSeductiveVampyr [10:19 PM]:  you begin to finger fuck her as she starts to moun, pressing her body ver harder against yours
XSeductiveVampyr [10:25 PM]:  you then pull your fingers out before rubbing the head of your cock around her clit teasing her before entering
XSeductiveVampyr [10:26 PM]:  you find her pussy so incredably tight and sweet and your hands move to sqeeze that nice round ass of hers pulling her in closer as you forcer her hips to slap against yours as your fuck her long and hard...echoing moans filling the bathroom making each one louder and louder
XSeductiveVampyr [10:29 PM]:  Her nails digging into the skin of your back as you fuck her like a wild animal
XSeductiveVampyr [10:29 PM]:  harder and harder still faster and faster. So fast and hard it would bring superman himself to shame.
LovelyBender [10:29 PM]:  GOD IM CUMMING!!!!!

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A little something to get you "up" for the day lol.

An erotic pole dancer's special surprise---Chapter 4

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                             Angie’s Surprise ---   Chapter  4

 

                                                    The cook out !

 

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face="Times New Roman" size="3">Angie and I had seeing each other for a couple of months when my department decided to have a lobster bake with all the trimmings at a local seashore beach. Most of the single guys in the department volunteered to do the heavy work of bringing the logs and preparing the fire pit in the morning.  The remaining people who had families in the group were to arrive later in the day with lobsters, clams, corn and additional trimmings including a re-supply of liquid refreshments.

 

 I asked Angie if she was interested in going to the cook out. It was a frivolous question on my part since she knew I worked with a few single guys who were always horny. She would arrive and flaunt her stuff and be a cock tease with them throughout the day. She would be in all her glory.

 

Very few people knew about Angie with the exception of my very close friends. Now all my male fishing buddies whole heartedly approved of Angie for some reason. Our first boisterous beer party and her introduction to my friends as a group was a joy to watch. Angie came dressed as Angie. The guys were jubilant and their girl friends somewhat more subdued. Surprisingly, the wives in the group were more forgiving and friendly to her… that was until she mentioned what she was presently doing to earn a living. Quickly though everybody warmed up to her and all went well.

 

Now I hadn’t brought Angie home to meet the family yet. Not that they would be shocked at how she was dressed… they were use to me and who I would bring home….. It was how I would explain her occupation for the summer. I was still working on my introduction speech to my mother and family… especially my sister!

 

The weather for the weekend of the cook out was predicted to be hot and humid.  I suggested that we take the Harley motorcycle because of the nice weather instead of one of our cars. That clinched her decision to go. We had been frequently riding the motorcycles and she now visualized herself as a biker girl! Ooh brother!!

 

 We planned to go early in the morning to help dig and start the fire in the pit and get things ready for the afternoon cookout. I explained that most of the people were professionals and it might be more appropriate if she could dress a little bit more conservative …. like not wear her cut off shirt with no bra and let her boobs hang out the bottom.  She did come more moderately dressed with her bikini top under her blouse  …. her boobs now popping out the top of her blouse. The shorts were as always just that …short of material with her butt cheeks peeking out of the bottom…but similar shorts could be seen along the beach front. But not worn by the wives and secretaries that worked in my department. Hell no!! 

 

 In reality, I was pleased with her decor  … she was exciting … I expected nothing else. And besides, it was hopeless to protest…. she would just look at me …smile and continue doing just as she pleased. I have to admit there were some times that I reached the point with her not listening that I had the strongest desire to kick her in the ass when she bent over with my steel toed biker boots.

 

 As soon as we arrived at the location for the cookout, Angie jumped right into helping and organizing the work effort. She had some experience with this preparing of a lobster bake type of cookout before. She ended up being one of the ‘guys’ when it came to hard work. She played to the single guys … they all knew she was just being a cock tease to them.

 

 Everyone had a good time during the work phase in the morning. I had a good time just watching the guys trying to position themselves to get a better look at Angie’s assets and of course her titset.  I once caught a glimpse of two of the single guys in my section mimicking humping Angie doggie style while she was bending over tending to the burn pit.

 

Now the afternoon events with the married guys and wives …well I was a little bit more apprehensive! My fully decked out Harley motorcycle acted as a sign post on the cliff face for those people who were not familiar with the cookout location. The cookout was a complete success for everybody … beyond every ones expectations.

 

Many of the people had worn their bathing suits under their clothes … they stripped down on the beach and went into the ocean while the lobsters, clams and other goodies were cooking in the pit. The remaining couples went down the shore about a mile to a changing area on the public beach. Angie and I looked around for a secluded spot in the large rocks at the base of the cliff. We found a deep recession in the rocks about 200 yards down the beach and away from everybody with searching eyes. The recessed area in the cliff face was deep enough to conceal us with the exception of our heads when standing. Angie just needed to get into her bikini bottom since she initially wore the bikini top as a bra under her blouse.

 

 I was changing into my bathing suit when I glanced at Angie who was now leaning back against the rock face wearing one of her big evil grins and no bikini bottom. Her shaved puffy pussy was so white compared to her toast colored tan that she had been working on all spring and early summer. She blew me a kiss and began her little purring and moaning antics that essentially broadcast she was coming in to heat and ready for a little bit of quickie fun.

 

 Right away I knew what she was thinking.  I asked her to please just get her bikini on. It was not the time and place to fuck around. My request fell on deaf ears.  Angie never uttered a word. She held my arm and slowly pulled me close to her. She then placed both hands on my butt and pressed against me. I tried to discourage her from fooling around because of the proximity of so many people.  Trying to change Angie’s mind set when it came to a sexual activity where there was a chance of being caught or being an exhibitionist was hopeless. The consequence of denying her what she had in mind was not what I wished to experience for the rest of the day and night! I would pay an unacceptable price for not complying with her immediate wishes.

 

 I slowly lifted my head to look around … it seemed like no one even knew we were missing from the group. I knew Angie by then … she never gave up when she was horny and needed to be fucked.  This was not going to be a love secession; this was to be a fuck secession.  Angie started playing with me to get me wet and hard … that didn’t take long ….I hardened to the attention.  Angie smiled …. turned around and bent over wiggling her ass in a very suggestive manner while looking over her shoulder to keep attentive to my progress. I snuggled up to her big bubble ass with my hardness in hand as I sought the entrance to her love tunnel. I was misguided in my first attempt probably due to the anxiety of being exposed with so many people around. Angie displayed some annoyance to my misguided advance. She reached back, grabbed my hand, and placed my cock where she knew it should be while pushing back against me.

 

She was beyond wet and horny and I went in full depth with one easy no effort push.  She immediately began ramming her ass back hard and fast …. damn she was really hot, horny and sopping wet …. Her heated enthusiasm was also more than contagious …. now I was ready wanting and willing. The whole surrounding situation of possibly getting caught …. and if not … the idea we put one over on everybody right on the beach created an atmosphere of excitement.

 

 I reached down and around and between her legs and began to rub Angie’s large hard clit as I pressed against her. She squealed to my enthusiastic stimulation of her clit and surrounding pussy. Angie bucked frantically as I fucked her hard and fast. The slapping sounds of our bodies making strong contact were muffled by the crashing of the surf and the open ocean.  She was right, Angie needed to be fucked hard, right there and then.  I knew she was not going to be able to last long with this combination of fucking. She immediately responded to my fingers making circles around her erect clit …. moaning with the pleasure and whispering that she wasn’t going to last ….Good! 

 

Within a half minute Angie moaned “I’m going to cum …. I told you I needed it.”  Her speaking out as to her level of excitement brought forth a rippling wave of tingles cascading within my body and I sighed as I felt my eruption beginning to happen. I wrapped my left arm tightly under Angie’s hips as I stroked her clit with my right hand …. she was pinned to me as I thrust strongly deep inside her love box …. she knew what was happening. I pushed in deep in anticipation of my climax …. Angie pushed back against me … looking back around her shoulder she whispered “Give it to me!” …and I did.

 

As I emptied all I had in multiple squirts, Angie erupted with strong convulsive undulating body movements …. pushing against the rock face with her hands and thrusting hard back against me while moving her hips from side to side … now attempting to reach back and grab me …. moaning and whispering softly to me that she loved me …. and then just collapsing and slowly sinking and resting her forehead against the cool rock face.

 

Now she started her giggling antics knowing she had just been fucked with everyone around and nobody was the wiser!

 

 “Oh that was something else … we have to come here again! It must be the ocean that makes me this horny.”

 

Now that had to be the joke of the day.  Just being able to breathe made Angie horny! 

 

We both pulled on our bathing suits without cleaning up. I was still stiff but getting soft quickly but the bulge in my bathing suit was still very noticeable .. But we needed to make our selves visible before some one noticed we were missing. … We needed to get into the surf to bathe and wash off the perspiration that was covering both our bodies from fooling around in the high humidity of the day.

 

We laughed as we tried to climb out of the hole in the rock face. I had to help Angie up and out of the rocks …she was beside herself. We were both sapped of all energy due to the good climaxes.  No one really paid much attention to us as we held on to each other and stumbled along to the water’s edge …. looking at each other and giggling to ourselves that we had put one over on everybody on the beach and right under their noses. …. we were so drained of energy.

 

Angie began laughing now as we strolled closer to the waters edge. I looked at her and she guided my eyes to her right leg where a rivulet of cream colored juice was attempting to find its way down the inside of leg.  There was no way it could have found its way out of pussy with her bikini on; even with the limited amount of material that was her bikini. It was obvious to me that she wasn’t paying attention to her ‘condition’ as she put on her bikini.

 

Angie, however, had a different point of view which she spent substantial time to explain to me in jest then and continuously thereafter.  She was such a great piece of ass that she brought out the best in me and I over filled her with all my love.  I agreed she was the reason for all my loving. That got me a big hug and kiss just before she entered the first wave. I did not think this was a subject for disagreement.

 

Luckily the water was somewhat warm …. enough to get in all the way with a little bit of effort. We bobbed about in the water attempting to surf over the waves with the water up at neck level.

 

After a while, Angie came over to me and pressed the top and bottom of her bikini into my hand with a big smile and said “Hold on to these for me!” Now she was starting to display some of the fears that I had imagined could happen. I looked about and we were the only ones close by. Most of the people were on the shore relaxing after possibly over eating during the cookout. The hidden exhibitionist side of Angie personality was emerging and she only had but two beers…… thank goodness!

 

 Angie now smiled seductively as she hugged me close and gave me a quick kiss. Her arms encircled my neck as she brought her legs up and wrapped them around my waist … pushing her uncovered shave pussy against me. I told her I was done …. there was no way I could do anything in the water …my cock was small, shriveled and in hiding between my balls.  The water, while warm for the ocean was too cold for screwing after our quickie in the rocks.  She knew it … she was just teasing as she said ….”Yeh right”. … She in fact was serious to try again because of the potential audience. I continued to just hold on to her boobs while she stayed close to me.

 

She then separated from me and proceeded to do several surface dives that briefly showed her bare ass cheeks for those people on the beach who just might be watching. She then swam over and took her bikini from me and put it back on to transform her self back into a respectable woman!

 

All the single people stayed until late into the night … sitting around the fire knowing we had accomplished something special that day. We finally left after covering the fire pit with water and sand. We exchanged the motorcycle for my car at the storage bay and arrived at Angie’s apartment, baked from a day in the sun …... covered with salt and needing a shower.

 

I told her to shower first … I just wanted to rest for a few minutes. I was exhausted.  She just smiled, kissed me on my ear and whispered “We’ll shower together! I’ll wash your back.”

 

The water felt good as the salt from the ocean was rinsed off my body. Angie’s eyes were closed also as the rivulets of water cascaded over her body, over her nipples and tits. The flowing water was obviously raising sensual feelings within her body. Her nipples were now stiff and looked very hard and erect. Her eyes were closed as I gently touched both nipples at the same time. Angie’s eyes slowly opened to my intrusion into her feelings while a wide seductive smile came to her face. She handed me the soap as she turned and leaned against the shower wall and asked to be soaped down …gently!
 

I soaped her back, hips, and butt which brought out a comment as to how good I was making her feel. Her hands slowly slid down the wall as she backed away from the shower wall until she was slightly bent over. She just looked back and smiled. I ignored her unspoken suggestive request as she wiggled her hips … I continued soaping away. There was the suggestive wiggling of the hips again. I just gave up resisting.

 

 I reached around and under her, soaping her large boobs gently while lingering and squeezing her nipples. Again the backward and some what pleading look as I soaped her belly …her stomach muscles twitching to my caressing with the soap … then moving to her pussy region. She knew I was just teasing … I could not stop what was inevitable … I was just raising the level of expectation.

 

 I dropped the soap to the shower floor while rinsing the soap from my hand and her pussy. I slid my finger down and into that loveable slit until I was caressing her enlarged clit. She moaned quietly while turning again to look back at me with her pleading baby doe eyes …. now … now she was really ready to be taken. She whined out another of her “Please do me now!” requests.

 

  My cock was rock hard pointing upwards and was sliding up and down in the crack between the cheeks of her ass as she moved slowly to my gentle massaging of her clit and surrounding tenderness.  She pulled away slightly and my cock slipped down and out of the crack of her butt and into a straight forward erection. Without any guidance and just a little butt wiggling, it found its own way to go and be fully caressed over its full length. Angie’s head arched back and turned to look at me with “I’m not going to last again. Do me quickly again.”

 

Once again it was a replay of our coupling in the rocks. She pushed back and rocked against me for a very short time while reaching back with one hand for me to hold while supporting herself against the shower wall against my thrusting with her other hand. 

 

I left my attempt to caress her clit and grabbed both cheeks of her ass as I rammed my cock as hard as I could to aggressively fuck her pussy. The effect of the water cascading over our bodies accentuated the sound of our bodies slapping against each other. There was no muffling of the sounds of contact here in the shower like there was at the seashore. I actually think I was working up a sweat in the shower that was being immediately rinsed from my body as I fucked her so fast and furiously. Angie’s ass cheeks rippled and jiggled to the impact of my body as my cock plunged in full length and my balls slapped against her pussy lips.

 

She was looking back at me as she whispered “I’m cumming …. right now.” She pushed back as I pressed full depth and climaxed again with her. I didn’t have as much love juice to share with her after so short a time since the afternoon session. The feelings she projected of her wanting me to be coupled with her along with the sensation of the water flowing from the shower so excited me that my climax was very intense. Several of my toes on my right foot began to cramp and that for me is an indication of a great piece of ass.

 Both of us slumped against each other … holding on to each other in an attempt to stay together after so enjoyable a moment. We finally stood and faced each other … still in a weak post climatic state …. I felt exhausted.

 

 Angie spoke first, stating that doing it doggy style with me produced very strong in-depth feelings that just overwhelmed her senses …. it was a special position just for us. We seemed to have just some how been made to always get the most out of that position compared to others that were also very enjoyable.

 

After drying ourselves, we sat on the couch and I brushed her hair for a long time. Angie reciprocated by rubbing and scratching my back very gently. I was so tired but very content. Angie was at first just quiet then murmured she want to tell me something.

 

“ I do not know what it is with me but you have brought out some thing in me that I never have felt before. When you make love to me you stir me deeply. Some nights I can’t sleep…. I can’t stop thinking about you. You’ve become somebody special in my life. You are the first guy to do that to me and I had to tell you that.  That’s all I wanted to tell you.”

 

I hugged her close for a while to let her know she had touched me emotionally. We then lay down on her high pile rug, completely nude and listened to soft music in the darkness of the room. We were comfortable with slowly running our fingers over each other’s body, every once in a while producing tingling feelings here and there until the sleep of the night crept in on us and it was time to go to bed. We just nodded off just holding on to each other after what was a great day.

 

 In reality, I was coming to have in-depth feelings for this woman --- she excited me … even when she would just touch me at times and I never knew what she might do next. I now knew she had the same feelings and that I was something special to her also. I would catch her looking at me with a deep and thoughtful way every now and then. When I asked for her thoughts, she would just shake her head no … we were coming to feel deeply for each other and that was for sure. 

 

One day not to long after the department cook out, my fishing buddy and I just happened to stop at my family’s beach house. Many of my family and extended family was there on the beach. During the congenial conversations, my fishing buddy casually let ‘slip’ that Angie and I had been going together for quite some time now and what was it between us….anything serious?

 

 I braced my self. I saw my sister’s body English telegraph that she had heard something different in all the mundane conversations that were going on at the same time between family members. I was looking down at the beach sand at my feet and but I could see my sister with my peripheral vision. My sister’s head was cocked to one side trying to see my face. I turned to look at her. Her lovely large blue eyes narrowed to little slits while her lovely smiled turned to a leering smile while she questioned  “Angie,… Angie, ….who pray tell is Angie ???” 

 

 I ignored my sister’s inquiry like I didn’t hear the question. I turned my face back to look downward at the zillion grains of beach sand at my feet. Maybe if I begin to count all the grains of sand and ignore my sister’s questions everything will go away!

 

  My aunt however, picked up on my sister’s voice inflection along with her body English and she was a like a dog jumping on the proverbial bone. My aunt turned to my mother who was not in tune with the conversation …she was more in tune with her third scotch and water. 

 

“Mary, have you met Angie? Is she a nice girl?”

 

 With a reply from my mother who came out of glass of scotch and water with  "Angie.!.....Who is Angie???” all was lost!!!  I know I groaned as my buddy could see me holding my head while looking at the ground as I muttered “Thanks a lot Richy!!”

 

“No problem” was his response as he graciously stood up, looked at the ocean and announced he thought the fish were in the surf and he was going to check it out! He was not going to hang around for this blood letting secession!!!

 

 I remember thinking it sure would be nice if Angie had her job back in the business sector. Bringing her home and introducing her to the family with her magnificent set of boobs popping out of the bottom of her halter, if she was wearing one at the time, and her butt cheeks exposed from the bottom of her short shorts was a visual event I did not want to experience. Then telling them that she was an exotic topless dancer on Route 1 out side Boston made me a little bit more than anxious!!  I think petrified would be the more closely correct emotional feeling!

 

Just then I heard just about everyone in the family say to me in unison “Jaaaayyyyy, who is Angie???”

 

 My sister continued smiling her evil smirk. She was loving what was about to start. She was going to peel the skin off my back little by little …. and love every minute of it. She could tell I had something to hide and it was her mission in life to find out who Angie was.

 

 It was the second time I could remember my sister looking at me with just little slits for eye balls. The last time was at night, the early summer before, up in the beach house.  She knew she had just missed catching me up to no good. I had escaped being caught with that little blond nymph of a high school cheer leader in a most embarrassing event by seconds. My sister could detect the aroma of the little nymph’s perfume that lingered after the girl had escaped being exposed. Seconds before my sister and her friends entered the cottage, the nymph had leaped up bare ass from the couch, snatched up her clothes in one hand and did a stunning one hand vault over the back deck hand rail down on to sand dune below and disappeared into the dark of night.

I wasn’t going to escape again. This time I was about to be crucified! Ohh yes, all the women in my extended family were about to propose that I bring the girl to be met and of course scrutinized. They were once again going to make an attempt to terminate my life of single sinfulness and immorality. Yup it was time for the last single guy in the extended family to end his ways and encourage me to enter into the proverbial life of blissful marriage……. again. They all had mission to get me married and miserable.  

 

 

Things just had to get better after this day ends!!!

Rail

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Rail

I met Rail at a CB equipment swap-meet. We were both looking at the same piece of gear. It was the last item of its kind there, and I bowed out to let her buy it.

Now Rail was certainly no beauty queen, but she had a great sense of humor. She told me why she picked Rail as a handle. She knew she was skinny as a rail and ugly as a mud fence. She was indeed skinny as a rail. Though she wasn’t quite that ugly, she sure wouldn’t win any beauty contests.

However, when I told her she was wrong about the ugly part, a broad smile spread across her face, and her eyes seemed to sparkle. I told her she should pick another handle.

Rail soon became my go-to gal. That’s all she said she wanted to be. She sai

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d she knew her body and looks wouldn’t win her any prizes, but she loved to screw. So, once, or twice, a week, if it was getting late, and I found myself without a girl, I could call on Rail.

Rail lived only fifteen minutes from my place. In the time it took me to drive to her apartment, she would take a quick shower, make us drinks, dim the lights, and put on some soft music. When I arrived, I would frequently find her stretched out her bed wearing nothing but her panties.

Rail never wore a bra. As skinny as she was, she didn’t need one. She had practically no tits, but she did have an impressive pair of nipples. When her nipples were erect, they were over a half inch long and about as thick as AAA batteries.

As I entered her apartment, I’d shed my clothes and join her in bed. By the time I took the first sip of my drink, Rail would be nude and curled up next to me. We would hold each other close and cuddle while we talked a bit. Then, when I finished my drink, we would get down to some serious fucking.

What Rail lacked in appearance, she more than made up for in enthusiasm. As I finished my drink, Rail would stroke my cock to a full erection. Sometimes, due to having too much to drink that night, I would have difficulty getting it up. Rail knew just what to do. She would drop down and suck my cock. She’d only quit when she had me hard enough to please her hungry pussy.

Rail liked it hard and fast. If I was tired, or humping too slow for her, she was not a bit bashful about taking control. She’d roll me onto my back, squat on my cock, and ride me hard until she came. Sometime during the process, I usually dumped a load of cum in her pussy. If not, she’d finish me off with a hard-sucking blow job.

A short time after we had both cum at least once, I’d give her a pat on the ass, a quick kiss, and be on my way home. Every guy needs a go-to girl.

Cyber Become Reality Pt. 2

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As she lay there in Jonathan's arms sleeping peacefully, Jonathan looked down at her face his eyes zeroing in on her pouty lips. He wanted to taste those lips again so he leaned over and lightly brushed his tongue across her bottom lip. She shifted her head away and rolled onto her back. Jonathan smiled at the full frontal view he had of her thick, luscious body. Her heavy breasts having shifted towards the sides of her body due to gravity moved up and down with the even rhythm of her breathing. He loved her nipples. They were dark but not too dark and when they hardened in passion they were like little pebbles. Jonathan's gaze traveled down the length of her body. Her stomach wasn't flat and had stretch marks but that didn't stop Jonathan from wanting to run his hand across her stomach

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. He placed his hand on her stomach and enjoyed the feel of the stretch marks under his hand. His hand moved slowly down between her legs. She instinctively opened her legs wider and Jonathan was able to stroke her pussy folds as he looked at her face, willing her to wake up.

She opened her eyes and smiled at Jonathan enjoying the feel of his hand between her thighs. She wanted to feel him inside of her again but first she wanted to taste him. She rolled Jonathan over and straddled him. She could feel his hard cock throbbing against her still moist pussy. She began to kiss Jonathan on the neck just behind the ear. Jonathan released a gentle sigh. Slowly, taking her time she moved down Jonathan's body kissing and nibbling until she got to the prize that she wanted. She braced her arms on either side of Jonathan as she knelt on the bed between his legs. His cock was fully hard and she knew that it was screaming at her to just kiss it. She leaned over and gently kissed the tip. Jonathan's cock jumped at the touch and she smiled. She rained gentle kisses up and down the shaft of Jonathan's cock enjoying the sounds of pleasure escaping from Jonathan's lips.

She nudged Jonathan's cock into an upright position with her mouth and took him in all the way to the back of her throat. Jonathan groaned excitedly at the swift and smooth way she took him in. He looked down at her head and loved the contrast of her brown skin against his lighter wheat colored skin. He'd been with Black women before but this one was blowing his mind. No, she wasn't the most beautiful woman, but the way she looked up at him as she sucked on his cock made him want to drown in those deep chocolate brown eyes of hers. In Jonathan's mind, she was the cutest, sexiest woman he'd ever had the pleasure of being with. Jonathan braced himself up on his elbows so that he could get a better view of what she was doing to him. She began to play with the spit that had worked up on Jonathan's cock and Jonathan could feel himself about to explode at the sight of the spit trailing from her mouth to his cock. He didn't want it to be over yet, so he stopped her and pulled her up to him. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his back as he sat in the middle of the bed. He kissed her passionately wanting to express to her the only way he knew how, how she had just made him feel.

She began to grind on his cock allowing Jonathan to feel her juices mix with her spit and Jonathan swiftly rolled her over onto her knees. He knelt behind her and looked at her nice, thick ass facing him in the air. She had some junk in the trunk and Jonathan couldn't help but give one of her butt cheeks a light swat. She giggled at his playfulness. Finally, Jonathan reached over the side of the bed to find his pants and rummaged around in his pants pocket and found what he was looking for. He sheathed his rock hard cock with the condom and slowly entered her juicy waiting pussy from behind. Gawd!! She was tight. Her pussy felt as if it had a vice grip on his cock and it was hard for Jonathan not to just lose all sanity and explode right then and there. He didn't want the sensation to end and he wanted her to really enjoy herself. He gently shoved her down onto the bed and lay on her back so that he could whisper in her ear as he gently pumped his cock into her pussy. He whispered how good she felt and how he never wanted to stop. He whispered how incredibly sexy she was to him. He whispered that he would make her feel things she never felt before.

Never having had a man communicate with her during sex, drove her wild. She immediately came and Jonathan couldn't believe how wet she had gotten from just a few words and some well placed strokes. She gripped the sheets and began to buck up against Jonathan wanting to take him in as deep as he could go. Jonathan wasn't ready to cum yet and he knew if he continued to allow her to buck up against him with her tight, wet, and now throbbing pussy, he wouldn't be able to resist. He pulled out and she groaned in dissatisfaction. He smiled down at her and rolled her over. He looked down into her passion filled eyes and knew at that moment that he would make love to this woman whenever and wherever. He was hooked!

He put her legs up on his shoulders marveling at how limber she was to be such a healthy woman. He rubbed his hands down her thick thighs as she reached down, gripped his cock and placed him back inside of her looking into his eyes the whole time. He slipped in easily and she grabbed his ass and silently pleaded for him to continue to give her the pleasure she never knew she could feel. He leaned down on top of her as she raised her legs back and opened herself up wide to him. He sank into the passion and began to thrust his cock into her in long, hard strokes. She scratched his back and demanded he fuck her harder. He complied. She pleaded that he fuck her even harder and faster. Jonathan began pumping his dick into her pussy with everything he had. They were flying as they both exploded simultaneously, violently shaking with the intensity of their orgasms. As they came back down to earth, they looked into each others eyes and smiled a smile to each other that just confirmed their new discreet relationship.

The Debate Team Part 2

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The Debate Team Part Two

-this is the continuation of The Debate Team... hope you like it.

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As soon as Cherry got out of the room, she sighed in relief. She began to wipe the cum off her face with her bare hands and looked at them. For some reason, she didn’t find it disgusting. But she was confused.

God, what happened back there?
It was as if she was in a different world now, different from that surreal world she was in just a few seconds ago. She looked up and down the corridor. Thank God nobody’s around. She saw the room in front of her,
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Rica’s and Joanna’s room, and realized that it was slightly open. She knocked.
Tap tap tap.

“Rica? Joanna?”

“I’m here!”, said Joanna.

Joanna is the youngest member of the team. Just a freshman, she was definitely a rising star in the Debate community. A standout in high school debating, great things were expected of her and she immediately proved her worth by breaking into the line up of a very crowded Ateneo pool. She was half Chinese and the only person in the team who was shorter than Cherry. She was very pretty in a Chinese way although her body is definitely still not developed. She was actually only 17 years old and has no other life other than school and debating. Cherry liked her. In fact everybody liked her. She was bubbly, she was sweet and she seemed sincere in her greetings.

Cherry entered and saw Joanna brushing her hair by the mirror in the middle of the room. She ran past her and went straight to the comfort room, saying

“I need to use your comfort room.”

Inside the CR, she began to wash her hands and as she looked in the mirror. She was shocked to see the extent of what just transpired. Nearly half her face was glistening with cum with some drops on her hair.

Oh my god…. She kept saying to herself. She tried to spit out what got into her mouth but most of it was already gone, either inadvertently swallowed or absorbed by the mouth. She couldn’t stop thinking about what she saw. It was the most amazing thing she has ever seen and that’s saying a lot considering she’s been to Niagara Falls and the Grand Canyon just that past summer. She shook off the thoughts in her mind and focused at the task at hand. She washed her face again and again until there was no more trace of any cum left. She wiped her face with a towel and got out.

“Hi Cher! How come you’re still here?”, asked Joanna.

Cherry knew she had to think quickly. If she tells her that she got back to her room, it might get back to Paul that she was in the room when he did his thing. Her excuse must not be far

from the truth.
“Oh I was going back to my room to get my breakfast stub but when I got the key from my back pocket, it was there. That’s when I saw that this was open so…”
“Ah okay. Is Rica downstairs already?”
“Yeah, everyone is. Except you and Paul…I think”
Rica finished fixing herself. She looked cute. She knew that and she knew that she has to make a good impression with the international debate community. Who knows? Maybe some boy will notice her.
“Let’s go?”
“Yup… come on”, Cherry smiled. They walked out of the room and got to the elevator. A few seconds after pressing down, it opened, surprisingly empty.
“I guess everybody’s downstairs already,” Cherry quipped.
They got in. Just as it was about to close, a hand stopped it and it opened again.
“Paul! Good morning!,” Joanna excitedly said.
“Good morning Joanna Banana!,” Paul said as he entered the elevator. He gave her a warm smile. He looked at Cherry and said, “Hey how come you’re still here? I thought you left like twenty minutes ago?”
Cherry didn’t answer. There was a mixture of embarrassment and seething annoyance that she felt towards Paul. Even after what happened, she didn’t like Paul. The dick was different from the dick owner. As far as she was concerned, they were two completely different entities and as much as she liked the former, she hated the latter just as much. She just stared ahead.
Joanna answered for her. “She went back to get her breakfast stub. But before she got to her room, she found it in her pocket.”

Thank God she told her that story! Cherry thought. She congratulated herself for a job well done.
“Ah okay.” He pressed G for Ground Floor.
“Are you swimming in the pool later this afternoon?,” Joanna asked, hopefully.
“Oh ahhh… probably not. I didn’t bring my swimming trunks,” Paul lamented.
Cherry’s mind began to wander. She thought of Paul by the pool wearing tight swimming trunks. She could just imagine how that monster cock of his would definitely protrude at such a flimsy material. What a sight to behold!
“Earth to Cherry!” Paul said to her. Cherry snapped back to reality and realized that they were already on the ground floor and that the two were already outside the elevator waiting for her.
“What are you thinking about anyway?” Joanna laughed.
“You look like you saw a snake or something!” Paul said. He then walked off towards the buffet.

7:00 am, Dining Hall. Ateneo table,
Paul comes up to the table. “Good morning!”
Rica smiled at her, “Good morning Paul!, Here take this seat, it’s unoccupied” she motioned to the seat beside her.
“Thanks Rica. Wow you saved me a seat!” Paul smiled and sat down.
“In your dreams!” Rica said and elbowing him playfully in the process.
“Good morning dude.”, Alex said. “How’s your roommate?”
“I don’t know… she’s right behind me with Joanna”, he answered and yawned.
Cherry and Joanna arrive and they take the seats beside Rica as well.
Paul took this as his cue and stood up. “I’ll get some breakfast”
The Breakfast was not exactly part of the debate tournament. It was more of a custom where each school participating show their appreciation for the hosts and their commitment to the spirit of friendly competition. It was also a way for friends from different countries and schools to meet and catch up. Each school will be acknowledged by the hosts and in response, the team would stand up and acknowledge the host.
Back in the table, everybody was excited about the upcoming tournament.
“Guys, let’s focus on the task at hand. We have a really good chance this year,” Alex said.
“I agree, I think we’ll do well.” His partner Marvin said.
“Easy for you to say. You have the best teammate,” Shelly said. She was the 5th best Debater in the team and the anchor of Team C. Shelly was more on the voluptuous side. She had a pretty face and could’ve been sexy if only she could control her eating habits. This is in stark contrast to her partner, Kristine, who was very slim and barely registered in the triple digits in the weighing scale.
“So what are you saying? You’re disappointed with having me as a teammate?” Kristine, her teammate, countered.
“That’s not what I mean. I’m just saying..”
“Yeah yeah yeah… I can say the same about you anyway.” The best of friends, theirs was a love-hate relationship.
“The British and Australian teams are always good. Especially that girl from  Monash A. If she hits her stride in this tournament, and there’s no reason for her not to, there’s no stopping her., “Rica said nodding towards the girl at the buffet table getting some bread.

The girl was Svetlana Poriskova, the number one debater in the world in all the formats she participated in. She has been number one, two years running and was a success story in her own right. She was a British citizen yet her father was Russian and her mother was German. Now she’s debating for an Australian University.

She was a towering figure in the Debate community, figuratively and literally. She stood 6’2 inches at the age of 21, taller than any guy participating. She had a lanky frame and her height was accentuated by her statuesque stance and could pass as one of those slim supermodels. Her pale angelic face was hidden behind her thick dark-rimmed glasses which framed her almond colored eyes. She had dirty blonde hair which was always tied up at the back, with a few curls falling from each side. She had no suitors, the men intimidated by her height but even more so by her intellect. The smart guys were too small and the tall guys were not smart enough.
Paul looked at her. She seems nice.

“Anyway, we’ll worry about that tomorrow,” Alex said.
“So who’s swimming with me later?” Joanna asked.
“I’ll swim with you,” Rica said. “How about you Paul?”
“I already told Joanna I can’t because I didn’t bring any trunks”, Paul said. He lamented this fact even more now that Rica said that she’ll be swimming.
“Trunks?? From what era have you come from?”
Everybody laughed.
Nobody wears trunks you idiot! Yuck! You know what? I’m going shopping later, we’ll buy you board shorts.”, Rica said.
“Okay!”, As long as I’m with you, Paul thought.
“How about you Cher? You coming?” Rica turned to Cherry.
“Ah no. I need o catch some more zs. I wasn’t able to sleep well last night. Paul snores like a broken muffler,” Cherry said.
“Sorry I was tired. That’s how I sleep, deal with it”
“Well you better fix that. I want to be able to sleep at night. I need my beauty rest”
“Beauty and the Beast”, Paul muttered under his breath which Rica heard and laughed at.
“What did you say?”, Cherry heard it as well.
“Nothing I said you’re the best!”, Paul said with a fake smile.
“Guys remember, the Opening Ceremonies is at 7:15 pm. Make sure that you don’t get left by the bus to NUS. O, We’re about to be called.” Alex said, halting another word war.
“Ateneo de Manila University, headed by their President, Alexander Reyes.”, the announcer said.
They all stood up and waved and smiled while the rest of the participants applauded.

10:00 am. Hotel Lobby.

Rica was waiting for Paul in the Lobby. After breakfast, Paul said that he had to go up to his room to fix something.

Rica liked Paul in some ways. While he was definitely not of her social class, he had a lot of things to offer. Paul was sweet and unassuming. Unlike all the blowhards she’s dated in the past, Paul was a real person. She always found him interesting. He was a very smart guy but he never pretended to be smarter than he actually was. He didn’t have any money but seems to get everything that he needs and never seemed needy. He was a real guy. Interested in sports, read that part first in the newspaper and not the society pages. He was funny, better yet, he was corny. Which she liked because she was too.

But now she was getting antsy. What’s taking him so long?

The elevator opened and out came Paul. Paul was wearing denim shorts, an Ateneo shirt, and some walking shoes. Rica took note of that. Every guy she met tried to impress her.

They’d be like going to a mall and all the guys in her group would be totally made up, obviously trying to impress her. She’d pas through a door and they’d scamper to open it for her. On simple movie gimmicks, the guy would always wear long sleeves, hair all gelled up. Paul was different. Paul would wear what he wanted. And what he wanted was comfort.
“Sorry I took so long”, Paul said, looking confused.
“It’s okay, was there a problem?” Rica asked.
Paul was in fact confused about something. The reason he went back to the room was to clean up the mess he made under the table when he came a few hours ago. He forgot about it when he went down for breakfast and only remembered it after. He went back to the room immediately but he was surprised to see that there was very little cum on the wall or the carpet. He knew he came a lot but can’t seem to find it.
“Ah nothing.” He let it go. “So are we shopping or what?”
“Yup”
“Where are we going anyway?”
“Just come with me. We’ll buy you board shorts and I’ll buy some stuff too.”
“Okay, I’ll just follow you wherever you go.” He opened the door for her. A taxi was already waiting outside and Rica got in the back. Paul made sure that Rica went in first. As Rica went in, he again took a glance at her ample butt, now covered with tight white pants. Rica sort of knew what was happening and took a bit longer to settle in. Finally, a guy who was not too much of a gentleman, she thought.

Paul got in.

“Orchard Road please” Rica said.

Room 507
As soon as she saw Paul leave with Rica, Cherry went back up to her room. She had no intention to sleep as a matter of fact. She was so horny all morning that her panties were practically drenched. When she got in, she immediately took off her clothes and immediately touched her pussy. Oh shit!

She thought. “OOHHH” Finally, some relief. She continued rubbing right there on the doorway, bending her knees a little to open her pussy up a little more. She had two fingers in and was rubbing furiously. She could feel her juices flow down her thighs and she loved it. She rubbed her clit with the other hand, going around in circles while her other hand worked her cunt, thrusting two fingers in and out. She was wet. She was horny, yet she felt as if something was missing.

She begrudgingly stopped playing with herself. She walked into the room and saw the table she was under just a few hours ago and felt the compulsion to get under there and she did. She assumed the position she was took when she watched that magnificent cock get jerked and stroked. She was squatting, her pussy wide open, exactly what she wanted. Her hand went down again and her pussy willingly accepted her two fingers again.

“Ohhh shit. Ohhhhh yeahhh that’s it… finally” She was impossibly horny. She could just imagine that cock again getting pumped in front of her. She could remember the cock with amazing detail, the product of staring at it intently for about five minutes. She continued to finger her wet cunt.

She was disappointed however that no matter how horny she was, something seems to still be missing. She got out. She knew what she wanted. She knew that tis would make everything complete.

She went to Paul’s side of the room and saw his bag. Very carefully, she opened it and searched. She couldn’t find the thing she wanted and was getting very agitated. Just then she saw a small blue bag beside it and opened it. There it is! She took it out and practically ran back to the table.

She went underneath and squatted. With one hand rubbing her pussy, her left hand adjusted Paul’s used white briefs and put it on top of her nose. She inhaled deeply. Immediately, Paul’s manly scent filled her nostrils. She inhaled deeper. She could smell the scent of his raw dick on the briefs. She loved it. And her pussy loved it. She was transported to a different place. A dream world. It was almost like she was on drugs. After two inhalations, she came. Her body convulsed and shook with the force of the orgasm hitting her.

Nevertheless, she never took the briefs off of her nose and instead she inhaled even deeper. She absolutely loved the smell of Paul’s dick. With it, she can imagine the scene better, as if it was actually happening again. She even stuck her tongue out to taste the cloth. She could taste precum on the briefs, a taste she recognized after going down on her past boyfriends and lovers.  She sucked on the briefs and inhaled again. She continued to finger her pussy with her fingers. Her pussy hair was matted as it got soaked by her cum. “Mmmmmm, Ooooh” She kept saying. She was close to getting insane with ecstasy. She inhale again and again.

She could not get enough of the smell of Paul’s dick. She continued to finger herself as she did so. She wanted one more finger in but her small pussy couldn’t take it. “Oh shit Paul”. She thought. She was disappointed with herself in some ways when she couldn’t push one more finger in because it meant that she couldn’t take that gorgeous cock in if she had the opportunity.

She forced it in, and it hurt. Three fingers in and she was in pain, but instead of stopping, she went on fingering. She inhaled some more and every time she did, the pain became less and less. “FUUUCKKK!!! I WANT YOUR COCK!!!” She screamed. She was about to cum. “YOUR COCK! YOUR COCK! OH THAT FUCKING COCK! Oh shit. Oh shit. OH SHIT. ARRGGGHHHHHHH!”

Another orgasm hit her. It was intense. More than the first one. She lost her balance and had to let go of the briefs to balance herself. Instead of dropping the briefs on the floor, she stuffed it in her mouth. Her orgasm made her cunt convulse and forced her fingers out.

She finally lost her balance totally and fell on the floor, still shaking like an epileptic. Her clit was throbbing fast and her cunt lips quivered. Without any strength, tired and visibly spent, she fell asleep, with Paul’s briefs still in her mouth as her cum flowed freely out of her quivering, exhausted cunt.

(TO BE CONTINUED)

The Demonstrration Part III

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School ended at 3:30 and Sarah rushed out to bring flowers to Mabel Hutton knowing that they would not think it strange that she didn’t stay long knowing that she worked in her father’s store every afternoon.  Mabel’s mother answered her knock and when Sarah learned that Mabel was sleeping she insisted that the sick girl not be disturbed.  So she left the flowers and after bidding Mrs. Hutton good by, Sarah made her way to the Doctor’s train arrived shortly before her appointment.ÂÂ

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 The doctor’s examination room was similar to the one she’d been pleasured in at noon by his assistant and she couldn’t explain or even understand the massive wave of arousal that now possessed her whole being, but Doctor Jacobs understood.  He greeted her warmly and with her arm about her waist had shown, practically drawn her into the room.  There he had kissed her full on the lips, her mouth opening, seemingly of it own accord, to accept the penetration of his tongue, the stimulation already building the strange, hot wetness between her legs that she craved.

 Finally breaking their embrace He urged her to prepare for the treatment expecting her to shyly head for the dressing cubical, but she boldly removed her clothes while holding his gaze, her pink nipples reaching proudly outward as if offering themselves as a sacrifice.  She was lovely, he thought and just the age a girl blossomed sexually.  He decided to act on her boldness, kissing her once more as his hands roamed her back creeping toward her exposed buttocks. When his finger probed to rub over her anal opening he was surprised and pleased to find her wetness already overspreading her ass and using her wetness he ran his finger repeatedly over and then just into her tight anal opening as she moaned in his kiss, her body literally shaking with arousal.

 In minutes his hands left the moist cleft of her buttocks and slid smoothly around her now sweaty body until they reached the underside of her soft, sensitive breasts.  His fingers traced the upward curve of her perfectly formed, yet still growing breasts, circling her nipples coming agonizingly close to her responsive tips, but never doing more than brushing by the edges leaving her panting with desire and crying out in frustration as her arousal moved to a new and higher level. 

 Desperate she dropped to her knees in front of him and ran her hands over the clear outline of his stiff and engorged manhood.  Jacobs quickly lowered his pants and for the first time she beheld an erect penis and his was impressive, the large purple head atop a long slightly curving shaft and his hairy sack containing the male organs.  A thrill ran through her as she ran her fingers over the sack felling the hard, ball-like structures within and making his whole cock bob and move from her stimulus. Then his hands guided the tip of his organ to her mouth and she eagerly opened for it.  His hands gently found her head and guided her actions.  Part of her was shocked at her own actions, but his moans of pleasure thrilled her.

 After about ten minutes she heard his voice say softly, “Sarah?”  She looked up at him while his cock slid in and out of her warm, wet mouth while her tongue flickered over his more sensitive parts.  “Sarah, I am getting ready to reach my own climax.  When I do, my sperm, like nay other man’s will squirt into your mouth and you will have to drink it down.  If you don’t want to do this you need to stop right now.  She just looked at him and quickened her pace until at last he could hold out no longer and exploded in her mouth.

 Sarah was thrilled at the idea of his organ’s emission in her mouth, however, she hadn’t expected so much or for it to come with such force.  The first sprays few so strong no thought was required to swallow.  There was no choice as it literally blasted down her throat, but the rest of his seed filled her mouth as she gulped the first part and though she tried globs escaped her lips ran down her chin and dripped unto her breasts

 He stood her up and his hands were instantly on her breasts rubbing his own seed into them pulling and tugging on her nipples covered in his think white love juices. She moaned in pleasure, in fear, and in pain as he used her boobs freely for his pleasure as much as hers.  Several minutes passed with no noise except her sighs and moans.  She didn’t notice her noised getting louder and quicker, but he worked her nipples like the master lover he was until suddenly her climax rippled through her body without his ever making contact with the boiling volcano brewing between her legs.  She collapsed against him and slid down to the floor.  Gradually she came to her senses and looked up at his semi-soft cock hanging inches in front of her face.  She kissed, licked the head his sperm still leaking form the small opening, then she sucked it gently until he pulled it away and helped her up to her feet once more. 

She became aware of other moans from someplace close by and looked questioningly at Doctor Jacobs.  He put a finger to his lips requesting silence and then motioned her over to the far wall and showed her the tiny peephole into the next treatment room.  There on the bed was none other than Henry Wittcomb stark nude and the doctor’s female assistant was holding in her hand Henry’s engorged and oiled penis stroking him up and down.  She leaned against the wall fascinated as Doctor Jacob’s hands reached between her legs, pressed her thighs apart to gain access to her vulva So she stood, watching the woman who had so pleasured her that afternoon, stimulate Henry while this skilled Doctor had his hands in her own sex, beginning to be masturbate her as well.  She responded at once aroused beyond belief at the idea of secretly sharing sex with Henry.

 To be continued.

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Skinny and In Need of Cash

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My eating disorder started rather innocently. A co-work was reading “South Beach Diet” and boasted about how quickly he was shedding the pounds by simply avoiding carbohydrates.

I licked the sour cream with little pieces of scallions from atop my bagel and threw the rest in the waste paper basket next to my desk. I wanted to give it a try. I wasn’t fat. I worked out four days a week, but no matter what, those flabby patches of skin still clung to my body like scabs on wound that slowly heals.

At 29, life in the fast lane slows down for most queers, but I still had a cute face

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and with a little help from Miss Clairol, the few specks of salty hair could be wiped from my scalp in less than ten minutes.

Willis, my co-worker looked good for a middle-aged Black queen. I have to give him credit for that. I’d never fuck him, but I did take his advice regarding South Beach eating habits. He and his lover were on
New York City’s A-List of powerful and influential homosexuals. The pair were adored in the Big Apple’s gay community because they were the first homosexuals in town to legally adopt a child. They took a needy kid under the roof in the early 1980s when the concept still seemed ungodly.

By the close of the 1990s, Willis and his lover were practically gay celebrities and the authority on the gay adoption process. With the help of the South Beach Diet, Willis shined like a porn star in my eyes and was everything I wanted to be as a gay man when I grew up and turned into an aged fag.

Obviously, even with the charming child who by now had grown into a well behaved, intelligent young my, the long-term adoptive gay relationship between Willis and his long term partner was on shaky ground. Willis was a sugar daddy to many young lads, other than his own adopted child, and he did very little to hide his infidelity in the office.

I sat in the secretarial pool and watched as hot, young Latin men made their way into his huge office overlooking the Queensboro Bridge to do lunch with him almost every day. On Monday’s Cesar came by with his phat juicy ass and they closed the door for at least two hours while Willis ate his bean sprouts and tofu. A mixed lad of oriental and black roots was his Friday fix and Willis often left the office to eat with him.

It infuriated me—how he could get away with such inappropriate behavior and still be asked to guest speak at social gatherings in Chelsea and Soho?

Willis was a total bitch to work with, and absolute horror in staff meetings, especially when he offered his financial reports at Board meetings regarding how AIDS funding from the city was being spent to support the disenfranchised of Queens. I suspected that many of the young papi chulos who came by to enjoy South Beach lunches with Willis were being paid with those HIV dollars. After all, Willis was the controller of the charity.

The controlling queen offered some sound advice to my chunky ass though and I remain grateful for his inspiration, as I too took a stroll into the world of the slender and sexy and got a taste of what life is like when the masses worship every ounce of one’s skinny soul. 

My disorder began with just a little bit of pain, as one may experience while fasting in religious observance. Coffee was my clutch and I drank it non-stop as the caffeine seemed to curb my desire to have that pastry for breakfast, a slice of pizza at lunch and lots of macaroni and spaghetti dishes for dinner.

I was also saving a ton of money by skipping all those meals. It never occurred to me that there is a true spiritual side to fasting and a purpose behind punishing our tummies in observance of the all mighty. I never dreamed the ritual would push me over the edge and lead me eventually into the arms of a straight jacket and show me the face of God.

The body is truly a temple designed for worship and I wanted men to fall on their knees in front of me and pray for forgiveness, so I made a decision to stop feeling sorry for myself and my many failed relationships and simply become a hot male slut.

I increased my time at the gym by an hour a day and spent at least 30 minutes on the tread mill running at a significant incline and somehow managed to run three miles in just over twenty minutes.

I felt so light and free as I would leave the gym after stretching on a yoga mat for over a half hour each day. I’d stop by the deli on my way home to pick up dinner—a pack of salted peanuts for just $.99.

For the first several weeks I had no sex drive and could care less that I wasn’t getting any. It wasn’t as if I didn’t have any offers at the gym or from men who seemed to salivate for my well toned body with an ass that remained juicy despite the lack of proper nourishment.

I stopped going to gay bars to pick up dudes. I never drank anyway and I hated the smell of smoke in those gay watering holes, despite the fact that I was a pack-a-day puffing Newport queen. The sissies were boring to me in all their desperation. Men in those places are not the marrying type anyway. They’ll buy a cute slender guy as many cocktails as they wish when the promise of a quickie is on the horizon, but after being “had” those free cordials are rarely offered on second dates.

I had a new obsession, my own body, and my seemingly insatiable obsession for finding a wealthy man to settle down with and marry was quenched thanks to the South Beach Diet.

The less I ate the more socially isolated I became. The more I withdrew with my new look and cocky attitude the more offers I had for fast love. I kept running into one night stands and old lovers from my past who took a second look at me and suddenly fell back in love, despite all the heartbreak they had given me back in the days when I was chunky and not so desirable.

“Wow, you look great. Have you been working out?”

“As a matter of fact I have, thank you,” I replied while walking on by, refusing to stop and catch up on gossip and offer them a second chance.

The skinner I became, the less sleep I needed. I tossed and turned in my apartment at night, desiring to be noticed by strangers who would long for me as if I were their savior. Working the streets was more fun than a good solid eight hours of shut-eye each night.

I’d jump out of bed at 1 a.m., lather my body down with Nivea skin firming lotion, throw on a wife-beater tank top and walk the streets searching for more affirmation.

Rather than hang out and absorb the depressed energy of those who frequent bars, I’d found more intriguing and alluring gay places to hang out in.

The bright lights of Time Square called to me like neon lights and crystal balls in the store windows of tarot card readers and clairvoyants. There was something waiting for me there, I just knew it. All the exercise and my new look had to have a purpose.

I was tired of playing housewife with lovers in the past who had all run off with other men who promised them more. I believed what the Bible had to say about man-on-man relationships and decided that if I couldn’t shake being gay and had to live with the sinful scar of being queer, I may as well go out with a big bang. Afterall, Mary Magdalene was a hooker and Jesus loved her.

I found a bar near Times Square that is widely known as a pick-up spot for wealthy gay John’s eager to drop a few dollars in the pockets of needy gay men. Watching the young men who made a living there thrilled me and almost made me hungry again. I loved the fact that patrons of the bar seemed more willing to spend their cash on me than young Latin and Black men at least 10 years younger than I was. Perhaps the fact that I was white, hung and sexy had something to do with it, but I attribute the attention to the energy in the aura of my sleek, toned, ivory body.

It felt godly as I played pool at Stellas night after night, refusing to go home with just anyone. I soaked up the attention like a sponge as wealthy, well read gay men were ready to offer me the world and I declined their forever increasing lucrative offers night after night.

My favorite hustler and the best pool player in the joint was a dude named Lance. His dark black eyebrows touched and formed a single line of hair across his forehead. He stood out from the other available meat for sale at the butcher shop and had a certain sophistication to his approach in dealing with the dirty old men.

He called me ‘Papito’ and single handedly lured me into the dark, underworld of male prostitute with a pick-up line that I found almost irresistible:

“Let me show you da ropes in this joint papito. I cost $300 a load. I don’t get fucked but will shoot as many wads as any ass wants and can afford,” he explained while grabbing his crotch with his big dark hands.

For the first time in months I got an erection when he said that. It seemed as if at that moment, I had turned into a superhero of sorts—a power bottom with the charm of angel and an ego as deviant as Satan. I felt his sexy energy pass right through me, as if he were pounding me with his hot Latin tool right there in public while we still had our clothing on.

That is when I first understood the power of fasting and the reason why we cleanse our body for the spirit to flow comfortably through us. Cesear sat on a bar stool and stared me down for at least an hour. His subconscious mind was so powerful. It undressed me as I hid in the corner at a round table and slowly rubbed my crotch wanting him desperately but could not afford it.

Like an adolescent who had not yet discovered the joy of masturbation, I had my first orgasm with my clothes still on, right next to the jukebox inside Stella’s bar.

I smiled at him and his sexy ways and declined the offer to pay him for some fun, although deep inside I wanted to go out with one of the older guys at the bar, make some cash and spend it on the hustler who I was falling madly in love with.

I did just that one evening as the bar was closing at 4 a.m. and Lance and I were the only two young men left in the place. Perhaps Lance was already had by the gentleman who offered me $500 just for a tickling session, but I made the connection that night and left Lance standing out in the cold.

We went to a hotel room at the Milford Plaza. I took of my clothing and my slender body fell upon the soft bed and I waited for the transaction to take place.

“I’m not ticklish,” I advised the stranger.

“That’s okay,” he said. “Just lay there and let me touch you.”

So I did. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine what life had been like for Mary in the Bible as she sold her soul to strangers for coins.

It wasn’t bad at all. I even pretended that I was ticklish a few times and the John rubbed my body over and over again with hands that had held so much sin in their time.

He was a man of his word. He handed me $500 in cash and promised $500 if I would only hold him while he slept.

I thought of Lance and felt dirty for a moment and excused myself from what had just taken place in my life.

A night out with my girlfriend

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  It was a saturday night and I was going out with my girlfriend to Hollywood.  She had wanted to go to two different places that night that sounded like a pretty good time to me, she wanted to go two a sex store and then to a strip club.  So I looked around the internet for sex stores in Hollywood found a big one a couple of minutes away from the strip club she wanted to go to. I picked her up and off we went, when we got to the sex store she was all excited about going to one, we did not go to buy anything just to look around. So we were looking at all the toys, some I had to explain what they were others we both had no idea what they were. We looked at the very large dvd collection and looked at some magazinea and books. It was alot of fun and looking at all the stuff was

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getting me pretty turned on and i think it was doing the same to her. We were there for at least an hour before we headed of to the strip club

  We arrived at the club a in about 15 minutes we walked in and sat down pretty close to the stage, one thing about my girlfriend she is not bi(yet) but she is very bi curious she loves to look at other girls and really loves to look at other girls boobs, my girlfriend as very nice boobs herself about a 34-D.  There was about 8-10 different strippers with about 4 of them really attractive. The strippers loved us that night because we were the only ones tipping. After a few dances me and my girlfriend sat right next to the stage and since we were the only ones tipping they gave us extra attention. They were putting there asses right in our faces and shaking there boobs in your faces which my girlfriend loved and of course so did I. It was really turning me on I could fell my cock getting harder, I had my arm around my girlfriend and she had her hand on my leg right next to my hardening cock. One stripper really caught my girlfriends eye she told me that she thought she was really hot, when that stripper was dancing my girlfriend wispered in my ear "you are so getting you dick sucked tonight". A few minutes later I got my girlfriend a lap dance from that stripper she liked, the stripper took us both into a different room I sat right next to my girlfriend as the stripper danced with her. It was so hot, she was grabbing my girlfriends tits and putting her tits in my girlfreinds face then sticking her ass in her face all the will me right beside her just watching and getting a huge hard on. When the dance was over I paid the stripper for the great dance and we left.

  We got to my truck(I have a SUV) that was parked on the street that was pretty lonely. I opened the door for her then walked around and got in the drivers seat. We immediatly started kissing, I reach over and starting touching her tits over her shirt and she reach down to grab my cock over my pants. She was jerking it over my pants for about two minutes while we were both still kissing she then undid my belt, unzipped my pants and grabbed my now very hard cock. She stroked it for a while and then stopped kissing me and leaned foward and put my cock in her mouth. She first sucked on just the head then started going up and down, it felt amazing getting a blow job right there in my truck on the street. She was sucking my cock for about 5 minutes when i looked across the street and saw a women in a window looking out toward my truck and talking on the telephone. I was not sure if she could see inside my truck because the street was very dark I told my girlfriend about the woman that might be looking at us and she stopping going down on me long enough to say "I dont care". She sucked my cock till i was on the verge of comming when she stopped and said lets go to the back seat. So we went to the back seat where I lifted up her shirt and she removed her bra to reveal her amazing size D tits, I started kissing her again while i played with her tits, I began sqeezing her nipples and she started to moan, I then removed my hand from her tit and reach down between her legs and started rubbing down there over her jeans. I then undid her jeans and reach in to touch her now very wet slit, I rubbed her clit while sucking on her tits she was now moaning more heavily. I stuck a finger in her wet hole and began finger fucking her. I was only at this for a short time when she pushed my back and told me that she wanted me to go down on her. I helped her remove her jeans and panties then she sat back, I went down to her very wet pussy and started running my tounge up and down your slit, she grabbed the top of my head and said "that feels so good". I started to suck on her clit and with my right hand inserted two fingers into her pussy and with my left hand played with her nipple. She was maoning loauder now and her body was shaking i was doing this for about ten minutes she told me she wanted me to fuck her. She sat up and reach for my cock and started jerking she then went down and starting sucking again until it was fully hard again. I then moved toward the center of the back seat and she sat on my legs with her tits right in my face. She then grabbed my cock moved faward and place the head into her pussy. She started moving up and down and i would do the same until you could hear are bodies slapping against one another. She was riding me all the time I was sucking on her tits and sqeezing her ass. I could feel myself almost at the point when she started going faster until I cummed then she collapsed foward onto me. We stated like that for a few minutes then she got off me we both got dressed and headed home.

Alone in Paradise

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Being desperate and alone, isolated in the middle of nowhere is the cruelest thing life can do to you.  When you are 24 and in the prime of your life it’s even worse.  That’s exactly what happened to me 15 years ago.  I was freshly out of graduate school, a master in business degree and for a woman that’s an accomplishment.  Standing nearly 5’8” and weighing 108 pounds, I was attractively built, 34-22-36.  Bright blonde hair tailored to my face and highlighting my sky blue

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eyes and tanned complexion, I had a bright future ahead of me.  I had turned down eight men so far and two very rich ones at that.

Instead I headed to Hawaii and the South Pacific, but along the way things changed.  My private jet went down about three miles off the shore of a very remote island.  Uninhabited Island I should say, and the pilot was lost in the crash, as was the director of the company that was flying with me.  This was suppose to be an incentive flight to paradise and in the hopes that perks like these would attract me to work for them.  As I struggled to swim to shore I watched it sink into the deep blue along with my previous life.

I fought the tidal waves that rocked the shoreline to swim in and as I made land, I passed out.  When I awoke it was night and not a light anywhere except the stars.  I stumbled to my feet and found myself in total disarray.  My blouse was torn open and worthless to me, and my short pants were torn on the left side.  I was bare foot and the wet sand squished between my toes.  All I had was gone and I could find nothing in the dark, so I felt my way up to the edge of the sand until I could see a little better in the dark.  They say your eyes adapt and they are right, the dim starlight began to allow me to see forms and shapes of trees and I made my way under two bent palm tress and collapsed crying.  I fell asleep sometime later from fatigue and awoke the next day at sunrise.  If I had planned the trip it would have been paradise.  The golden sun and slightly red parched sky going to blue purple and then black was a masterful piece of art.  The serene gentle breeze through the air and the waving leaves of the palm above me were perfect, except that I had no food, clothes or drinking water.  I began to search the coastline and then scout around the beach area and suddenly by luck I found an emergency kit from the jet and some other items bobbing up and down in the lagoon that I had washed ashore in.  I made my way to them and found a medical kit, a survival kit and my suitcase.  There were also some finned visitors just a few yards away and I recognized them and quickly got out of the water, as two hammerhead sharks approached me.  I got the supplies to shore and found some canned meats in the survival kit along with peaches, corn and beans. Two bottles of drinking water and a blanket along with a plastic map of the pacific, all secured inside this backpack in my hands.  There was a flashlight, two flares, a box of wooden matches and bottle of fluid and an old timer lighter.  The multi blade knife wasn’t big but the blades were sharp, as was the small hatchet.  Then I found a loaded 38 and a box of bullets.  There was a compass and some weird little gadget that looked like a protractor and some pencils and an unopened small pad of notes.  The medical kit had bandages, creams and ointments and a few dozen packs of aspirin.  Just the basics for a cut or headache and one big surprise a bottle of vodka and another on of hydrogen peroxide.  I opened the vodka and swallowed half the pint before I knew it.  Then I opened a can of the meat and lapped it up and sat back under the trees with my haul until I realized I needed to get some clothes on.  I opened my case and found almost of them were wet as could be and filled with sand.  I found a tank top and a black pair of silk boxers and stripped myself and put my rags in the case and then placed the new ones on.  I also had a pair of flip flops in the case and quickly covered my bare feet.  Then I pulled the bags all together and drifted off to sleep on the beach on top of them.

I awoke late afternoon and the sun now behind me and began to get bold enough to look for real shelter.  I also knew I needed to find some firewood and most of all drinking water.  I wondered up the trails that were open areas between the palms and then along a small ridge until I heard water rolling along in a stream.  I followed the sound and happened upon a small fresh water inlet that was bubbling along and not more than two feet deep and crystal clear.  I flopped into it and drank and played in it as I rejoiced at my good luck for a change.  Then I began to look for shelter and just on the other side of the stream was the oddest looking thing I could imagine.  It was shrouded in jungle floral and vines and plants but it looked like a silver wing.  I went over to it and found the remains of an old bomber that had crashed there many years ago.  I nosed around inside and used a palm branch to clear away the cobwebs and found it empty and bare, but also a perfect shelter.  No holes in the top of it and an area big enough to sleep in.

I went back to the lagoon and carried all my supplies up to the wreckage and before the darkness set in I had moved it all inside and also found enough wood for a small fire.  Then as the night closed in I secured myself in the blanket and fell asleep.  After eating the canned peaches and drinking some of the fresh water I ventured out into the unknown once more and made my way along the ridge until I came to sharp overlook spot near the summit of the island.  The brisk wind began to swirl around me and as I looked out over the land, I could see nothing but trees and water.  On all sides of this island there were no other signs of life.  I had heard birds and see a couple of wild boars along my way, but nothing else lived here, but me.  I found and recognized some native plants that were edible from the pamphlet in the survival kit and gathered them up using my tank top as a grocery bag.

Now if you had told me a week earlier that I would be topless, picking berries and herbs and alone on a desert island I would have laughed, yet here I was.  The sun beat down on my skin, and I had no problems with that as I was already tanned.  It felt good and natural and seeing that I no one to hide myself from, I dropped my shorts at the camp and then scampered around looking for wood in the puff.  Along about the midday I got horny, and feeling quite pleasant to the touch I began to fondle myself and finger my pussy as I fantasized about being taken by one of the men who had tried so many times.  Then suddenly I started shuttering madly as my climax arrived in a way not like any before.  I yelled loudly and cried out so sharply that the birds hushed and flew away.  Then panting and moaning I realized how god you could feel if you just let go for a moment.  I went back to my camp and made a dinner of the things I had gathered and I used the hatchet to open and extract the milk of a coconut for my meal.  Then afterwards I built my fore at sundown and settled in my little nook for the night.  Day after day I survived this way and week after week.  No one but myself to talk to or share anything with, most notably my body, as almost every day I masturbated for hours in the warm sun or the cool water.  Then one day while out scouting I happened upon an old cave and went inside to examine it.  I found that once someone else had been marooned here and they left a book and some things I needed.  There was an axe, two old wooden tables not well made but still in good shape.  A hammock made from a parachute and a homemade rock stove in the cave.  Along with a way to get water from the lower parts fresh using a bucket on a pulley.  There were at least nine or ten thick blankets on what appeared to be a stone bed.  Then I found some interesting carved toys, dildos.  And one of a woman or at least her torso. 

I moved my camp to this remote area and set up shop here as I found it was easy to build a fire and kept it going using the oil that was in the drum the previous occupant had pulled in here.  It took very little wood to build one and the oil kept it burning longer and stronger.  I found a case of big wooden boat oars and a few small ones, so this must be the people from the plane I had found.  Then as I read his diary, it was clear it was the pilot who survived and was marooned here.  He buried the other three men behind the wreckage and then found this cave a few days later.  He recorded everything and some very interesting kinky dreams, hence the hand carved dildos.  I think he was normal at first but went gay after his only meeting with another person, a male native who was stranded here with him during a typhoon.  They couldn’t really speak but according to the entries the man was seduced by the native and was more his woman than a man afterwards.  The last entry spoke of the pair of them building a raft and heading towards the sun.  It sounded really strange but it said, “Open seas for three days lead to the paradise for me.  We only have to make it past the rip tides and then we can drift home.  We can do it if we swim out then paddle off.”

I had no understanding of this at all, but after a few more weeks I began to accept my fate and enjoy it.  I started to go out in a storm one morning to play around in it, I was nude and horny and as I walked out the wind blew harder and the rain poured down.  I placed my naked body over three very smooth hard stones and spread my legs up and open and allowed the water to beat upon my flesh.  It was truly awesome to be naked as the lightening flashed around me and the hard rains poured down on me.  The pelting of my inner folds brought me to a squirting frenzy orgasm and then as I remained there finger my clit and squeezing my boobs something wonderful happened to me.  A small snake, the non poison kind slithered out of his flooding hideaway and into my uncontrollable pussy.  I was watching it happen and unlike any other time in my life when I would have fled screaming instead I screamed for it to stay in there.  I cupped my hand over the bottom portion and held it inside me as I felt it coil and recoil inside me.  I was creaming so much that I almost flooded it out of me.  The large heavy rain hitting my breast and nipples and upper clit and the snake rolling inside me sent me into a panicked climax that only ended long after the storm had ebbed to a drizzle. 

Still keeping my slithering lover inside me I hurried raced to the cave and found an old coffee can and slid it out and held it in the can.  It was eerie and weird but over the next few weeks I came to fall in love with this bright green little reptile.  It wasn’t trained by any means but I somehow managed to help train it, and soon at the end of each day, it would sleep inside me safely and give me the most erotic crazy sex and fantasy ever. 

I began to rely on its feeling and touch and one day when I couldn’t find my green lover I cried for hours and panicked over the fact it may have left me.  That entire day I wasted away until late that night it came home and coiled up inside my pussy once more.

A few years had passed by now since my arrival.  I had managed to keep track of time somewhat by marking the walls with lines and I counted 975 days in the cave and figuring I spent two months in the plane I had been there well over 3 years total.  In that time I learned to fish in the lagoon for crab and small fish.  Eat coconuts and herbs and berries and occasionally when luck was with me, I could knock a passing bird from a palm tree with a home made sling shot, my old bra that I had long since stop wearing.  Now my hair had grown long in the back and was tied with old shoe laces I found in my suitcase.  My pussy hair was a jungle as were my legs until I found by luck the man’s razor that had dwelled in the cave before me.  It was wedged between two rocks near the stone bed.  I used it and shaved away the hair from my legs and pussy and sharpened regularly on the lava stones in the mouth of the cave.  Totally emerged in my current struggle for sanity and survival I forgot about the other world.  I instead began to enjoy myself here and the feeling of my green friend, the wooden toys and my own fingers.  Then late one day, just before sundown I happened upon body floating in the water.  The man was dead and his face bloated badly by the sea.  I had not seen or heard neither a boat passing nor a plane overhead for almost a month.  I had no ideal how he got there but I pulled him inland and buried him for it was the right thing to do.  Then as I went on down the shore I found wreckage of a small plane that was being washed up.  Torn clothes and cushions and a box and some bottles.  Then luck was with me and I found his companion alive and unconscious.  She was older than I was by some years.  Her dress was torn and her arm badly bruised and cut.  I helped her to wake up and as I held her I realized I was naked.  She did too instantly and cried out, “Where am I and where is Stan?”

It took me almost two days to explain it all to her as my voice had been use to whispering to me only.  I took her to his grave when she was stronger and she wept uncontrollably for weeks afterwards.  In that time I found some crates that washed up and she filled me in on what they were and what happened to them.  Her name was Irene, 45, a former flight instructor from the main lands.  She was traveling around the world when her plane was struck by a flock of gulls.  The engine died and they nose dived down into the sea.  Her husband tied his vest to hers to keep her afloat and then he disappeared in the rip tides.  She managed to make it to the shore.  She was flying them to a small island resort that was only an hour by plane from this desolate place as she called it when the accident occurred.  We started to go through the crates and found a couple of phones but they were damaged by the water and worthless.  Then we found a satellite phone that worked.  She managed to make contact with someone on the island and using the map I had determined about where we were.  After a long drawn out debate between them, they agreed that in two days they would be able to find us.  So we went out and built a signal fire on the crest of the tallest ridge and waited to light it until the rescue teams were near.  That night we sat back and had a party.  The two of us danced in the moonlight, me still naked and Irene semi naked, as she was so glad that we would be found soon.  By the time she calmed down my inner feelings were mixed, I wanted to go but I also had grown very fond of my island prison.  I almost wanted to stay here.  Then Irene convinced me, she swept me in her arms and began to kiss me and as we kissed she told me, “I am very bisexual and very much a horny old woman.  When I saw you the first day I wanted you now I am going to take you.”

It took her almost three hours of her persuasive ways to get me in her spell, but after a long moaning climax and a bustling fondling time, I began to see her point.  She wanted to go home and she wanted me to go with her.

The rescue took place the next afternoon and soon I was whisked away to be shown on all the news shows and talk shows.  I was famous and better still I was beautiful as Irene paid to have me enhanced and toned up all over.  She moved me into her house in the country and we lived there for the next few years, until I grew tired of being sought after and pawed over by her friends.  She had basically turned me into her little bitch.  I was no more than a sexual plaything for her at best and a way to get more fame and money for herself.  Not to mentioned she used me to lure other women to her bed and then shared me with them for her own gain.

So I packed up one night and now nearly 40 myself, I headed across the sea once more.  I made two stops just short of my now well known island retreat.  Then I landed on it with a small boat that I purchased with my royalties and fame and docked it near the cave.  I carried up the nine cases of supplies and the three duffel bags of things I might needed and then I returned and freed the boat to the call of the sea.  It was pulled out quickly and smashed by the undertow that ruled the edge of the island and then as it fell away, so did my clothes.  I stripped naked and retreated to my little rock home and there I made myself at home once more.

If you ask me why I came back, it was to enjoy myself fully for the first time since I was rescued.  I thought that someone else could make me happy, but I was wrong and when I found out the truth I returned here.  Here is where I am and want to be alone.  Well at least here and alone with my pet Boa I called Winnie.  The two dozen or so toys I brought also help as well.